Saturday, 28 November 2015

My First Crush

                                                               
                                                                                                                                                                                                                            
This is story of DPS Delhi. A story of 10th class. There were 54 students in the class. But from two days 53 were present.

Where was you from last two days?
She looked back at him.

 Sorry. What? Are you talking to me.
Yes.

 But ,Who are you? I know you?
Sorry. I am Rahul. I am in your class.
Ohh. Ya , Ya. I have seen you in the class.


This is for you.
He had given her his maths notebook.

You was absent from two days that’s why I brang this is with you. Mam has taught very much in these days to bring the course up to the date.

 She said ok and took the notebook from him. Thankyou, she said.
He only smiled. But the joy inside him, no one knows.

She opened his notebook to copy the notes but the writing was so bad she can’t able to understand even a single word like he has written in Spanish.

 She was turning the one by one so that she can understand how much she has to write. She was turning and she moved back and saw there is a puzzle up on the rad marjin line. There was written A_r_t_.
She understands that, that’s her name. Then also she left blank.


Next day in school when she went and sat besides Rahul.
Copy ,Rahul said.
He don’t know her name so he directly said ,’Copy’.

Yes. She put her hands inside the bag and took out the copy.


She opened his notebook where that puzzle written.
Rahul was watching to her blankly.

She grap the pen and filled the word “Akrati”.