~Seven seconds are required to fall in love. Aren't seven days more than enough?~
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"Hi navuu"

I hugged her as soon as I spotted her in the corridors of our school.

Oh, sorry! I almost forgot to give my introduction!

I am Nandini Agarwal. A student of St. Mary's, Mumbai.

Well, I am In 11th standard, PCM. Now don't assume that I am padhaku and all Hun?

Jaise har Arts ka bacha nikkama nahi hota vaise hi har science ka bacha padhaku nahi hota.

With That being said, bye! I am currently getting late by 2 minutes for my class!

Punctual, much?

Yes! Because its the Hitler's class. He started taking attendance and first name
was...

"Dhruv vedant"

Sir called out a name. It was the time of attendance, my favorite part.

Why??

You will know that soon!

"Manik Khandelwal"

With just that name, my heart skips a beat.

"Yes sir"

The sexy voice which I can die for!

It is like sugar to my ears!

"Nandini Agarwal!
Nandini Agarwal?
Nandini!!!"

Oh shit! Again..I got lost in his dreams and..

"Present sir!! Sorry!"

Hitler was glaring at me and I looked down, with a tint of redness on my cheeks.

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"So class, tomorrow is your test. Be prepared!"

Miss. Susie said before leaving.

Everyone stood up as she got ready to leave and I rushed outside and called her out.

"Yes, Nandini! How can I help you?"

She, being the sweetest class teacher asked.

"Ma'am, I won't be able to come tomorrow. Infact, I will be taking this whole week off."

I said fidgeting with the corner of my skirt, scared of her reaction.

She was sweet as sugar as a class teacher but strict more than Hitler when it comes to study.

"And may I know why?"

She asked folding her hands and gave me a stern look.

I saw this coming!

No worries! Nandini Agarwal hoja chalu!

"Actually Ma'am, there is a wedding in my family. And it's important for me to go, because she is my first cousin. And even if I want to skip, I cannot because...every relative of mine is going, so how will I skip? Where will I live? So, I am really sorry ma'am. I hope you are getting my point."

I exhaled once I finished this whole explanation of mine.

By the end of it, Ma'am was looking at me like I was a rajdhani and she was standing right beside me when I passed through the track.

Sorry, don't mind my PJ'S and comparisons..vo to khoon me hai!

"O..okay! No problem!Just write an application and give to me by the end of the day! "

She said, adjusting her glasses,gulped her saliva and left for her second class.

My god! Aj to Dara hi Diya unhe Maine!

But yayy...

Mission successful!

Ahmedabad, here I come!

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Hola!!

So everyone tells me I always write a story in which Nandini is emotional or has some problems..basically, the emotional quotient is high [Although they don't have any problem with that :) ]

So this time, I tried to write something different.

I really really hope you all like it.

I don't know the ending yet, like I know of the other stories..but I think this will be a fun ride. Because I will take your opinions in consideration!!

So comment below, how you think they will come closer?!

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If you are a new reader, check out my other works like Will love win? and Destiny's play

Love,
Shreya