Aadhavi's Pov
"What the fuck is your damn problem, you asshole " I spoke in anger while banging both my hands on his table . And it was the worst thing I could ever do.
A sharp pain shooting through my right wrist ,where I got hurt just because of this asshole. I held my right wrist on my left one letting out a hiss. It hurt like a bitch.
I bet everyone's eyes were on me and Professor Kapoor would have been digging a hole in my head through his piercing glare.
I closed my eyes over my foolishness. I shouldn't have shouted in the class. After taking a deep breath I opened my eyes and glanced down at him , and my blood boiled at the sight.
He was smirking. At me. How dare he ?
I prepared myself to face Professor Kapoor. I'll deal with this asshole later.I turned around in slow motion. Of course I was afraid of him.
Which student would want to be embarrassed by shouting in the whole class, that too on her first day?
I was thinking about all the consequences of my foolishness, when a voice boomed in the whole class.
"What is this behavior Miss Aadhavi? Care to explain?" I got scared a little. Well he does look scary too.
I took a deep breath and started , " Sir this ass- I mean that boy , he was continuously disturbing me while studying and it was distracting me. I am sorry for using foul words, but I can't with this creature ". I spoke, with a "I am done with him" tone pointing my fingers behind , at him.
"Excuse me, what do you mean by "this creature"? I am a damn whole human being ." That asshole chose to speak once again, sounding offended.
I turned my head towards him and shot him a glare, which he reciprocated. Well I'm not scared of him.
"Are you sure you're a human being? " I spoke in a hushed and mocking tone. I gave him a tight lipped smile. His face turned into a "wtf" look. I smirked internally.
"Tum thodi si pagal ho kya? " He too spoke in a hushed tone while coming closer to me. He was still seated on his chair while I was standing. But as he was taller than me ,his face was just a bit further away and lower than mine.
" Pagal to tum lagte ho hmko ". I bit back my urge to bang his head on the table.
( It's you , who is crazy here)
He again glared at me. Bro stop being delusional, I ain't gonna be scared of your pig glare . Huhh.
He scooted a bit closer to me and spoke in a very low tone which was only heard by the two of us. " Have control on your damn mouth, or I have better ways to shut it up". His face held a mocking smirk.
And it got me flaring at him. "You-" I couldn't complete my sentence because Professor Kapoor chose to speak in the middle.
" Enough! Both of you,out of my class."
I immediately turned back and looked at him with a horror stricken face . Can my day get any worse? First I got hit with the ball, second that asshole called me a bitch, well I'm still left to take revenge on him , and then this last .
Getting suspended from the class was nowhere in my wishlist today.
God why do you have to do this.
" Excuse me, Sir, it isn't my concern that she is getting disturbed by me. There are many other seats left vacant. She can respectfully seat her anywhere away from me." He spoke in a mocking tone .
I pivoted my head towards him and said "Tumhare baap ka college nahi hai ye , mera jahan man karega , hum wanhi baithenge." This isn't his father's property that he's ordering me around.
( It's not your father's college. I'll seat myself wherever I want)
His jaw clenched at my words and his eyes red. I can't help but admit that he looks scary right now. I think I shouldn't have said that . I gulped and turned straight.
" No more arguments. Miss Aadhavi I didn't expect this kind of behavior from you and Avyukt, what is this ? You losing your temper at such a small thing isn't what I expected from you. You disappointed me. And Miss Aadhavi, when I say this I mean it, I really expected better from you. Now both of you , out of the class , now. Sort it out whatever argument you have and grace your presence here from tomorrow. My class needs peace right now." His tone indicated a sense of disappointment.
I feel like banging my own head with the wall. Ye ho kya raha hai mere sath aaj?
(What the hell is happening with me today?)
I felt guilty of my behavior. So I thought of apologizing and getting out of the class.
" I'm sorry for my behavior sir. I'll make sure this never happens again" I spoke in a low tone and started gathering my belongings .
"Avyukt you too. Out of the class. Now". At least I'm feeling satisfied that I'm not the only one who's thrown out of the class. But my mood has already been spoiled. All thanks to Mr Asshole.
I didn't waste any time and moved out of the class, ignoring the eyes on me.I started moving towards the corridor, when suddenly I sensed someone following me and when I turned back I found myself directly in front of Avyukt's chest.
I gasped, my eyes closed and I stumbled backwards,all set to hit the floor but was saved by an imaginary hand. Wait , imaginary?
I opened my eyes, my breaths heavy. I saw him holding my left wrist. Thank God he didn't hold my right one, it's paining like hell after, I foolishly banged it on his table.
He pulled me towards him, helping me to my feet,but didn't leave my hand. He started dragging me towards the corridor. Is he mad or what? Do I look like a rag to him? Also, he's taking fast steps. I struggled matching his steps.
" What the hell is this ? Leave me." I screamed at him. But he shot me a glare and it made me shut. His eyes were red with anger and honestly, he was scaring me at the moment.
He took me towards a secluded corridor of the college. I glanced at the surroundings and it was empty. No student was present there . I gulped with fear. What is he upto?
My arms started paining under his strong grip. We reached the end of the corridor and he slammed me against the wall, and my back was about to hit the wall when, when I felt his arms at my back.
My bag fell down because of the effect and I immediately closed my eyes. I could hear his deep breaths, fanning over my face . My condition was no different. I was panting heavily, as if I just ran a marathon.
I could feel his body's heat. The same way I felt in the morning. This is the first time I've even been in close proximity with a boy. It's making me nervous.
" Open your eyes", his voice low, yet commanding .I slowly opened my eyes and I could see his chest heaving up and down. I glanced up. And my soft brown eyes met with his captivating hazel brown ones. They have something in them, captivating me. They make me want to drown into them.
He was continuously staring at me , while taking heavy breaths and his lips slightly apart. I was feeling like I was going to lose my senses. I hate him for making me feel like a crazy woman.
I reminded myself that he is the same person who hit me , called me a bitch and got me suspended from my first ever class in my new college. And this makes me hate him more.
I took a deep breath and was about to turn my body sideways. He tightened the hold of his arm on my back and pushed me more into the wall, pressing his body into mine. I gasped due to his sudden act. My arms resting over his chest.
I attempted to free myself from his hold, but instead he caged my body by resting his right arm just beside my head. He leaned his face towards mine , making me close my eyes, and now our faces are just an inch apart.
What has gotten into him? How can he be so close to me when we literally had an argument in the morning and fought like children in the class? The way he is standing so close to me , with his body pressed into mine, makes me doubt he does the same with all the girls.
Disgusting! My trance of thoughts broke when he chose to speak. No sorry, he commanded me, as if I'm his servant.
"Look up." His voice was commanding and I'm not his servant to follow his orders. But what he did next sent a zap of electricity to my body.
AVYUKT'S POV
This girl was dancing on my nerves the moment she entered the college premises. The fact that I was suspended from the class made me more angry. I don't like people who serve as a distraction in my life . Be it in any field,whether it's studies , sports or my life, I hate distractions and hurdles in my way.
And she was doing the exact same thing by creating problems for me . I am damn sure, I'll lose my senses now.
I dragged her towards the abandoned corridor of our college and pushed her against the wall by keeping my left arm at her back so that she didn't get hurt. I'm not a monster who'll hurt a girl for an argument.
She was breathing heavily.
Her eyes were closed due to fear and nervousness, I could sense it. She was small , reaching upto my shoulder, I had to bend a little to have access to her face . She had her eyes closed for straight three minutes. This was annoying me.
"Look up," I commanded her , but she didn't do so. So I cupped her neck , placing my thumb under her chin and jerked her face up, bringing it closer to mine, earning a gasp from her.
I am way too shocked by my behaviour. The boy who hates physical touch, despises mingling with new people, is now standing with his body almost pressed to a girl whom he met an hour ago, had an argument, and lastly got suspended from the class for the first time ever in his life just because of her. She's ruining my peace.
Her brown eyes, boring into mine. I have never been with any girl, be it in school or now at college. But the number of words I spoke in just a span of an hour , just because of her, is surprising.
She was nervous, very very nervous. Why not add to her misery and frustrate her ? A revenge for getting me suspended. She'll never cross her way with me ever.
I pulled her more into me, through her neck. And our lips are inches apart, our nose touching. I felt my body was on fire. I could feel her heavy breaths on my lips. Her eyes were fixated on mine, never wavering.
" When I ask you for something, you obey. Got it ". I spoke in a low yet commanding voice. I want her to be scared of me, so that she never dares to cross paths with me. But I think I'm wrong here .
" Hum tumhare baap ke naukar nahi hai, jo tumhara baat maante phire". Her voice is cold and challenging. And her eyes, damn. If looks could kill people, I would have been buried nine feet under the ground now.
She loves to defy me. I pressed her neck a little hard, and her lips parted. Her palms fisting my shirt. I have to stay away from her in order to be sane, or else I might end up killing her.
" Fucking do not get on my nerves baby, or I might do something wrong ,which you and I ,both will regret. Understood" I warned her. Right when she was about to strike my crotch with her knee, I knocked her leg out. And she let out a defeated sigh.
" Trying to act smart , are we?" I smirked at her defeated face, which was red with anger. I noticed her face, she has a mole under her left eye and her nose was adorned with a gold nose ring.
She's pretty, no doubt . But her sassy mouth makes me want to kiss her hard to shut her up.
Wtf am I thinking? She has to stay away from me.
I left her neck with a jerk , though my left arm was still present at her back. She gasped for air. Glancing at me she clenched her jaw , and damn, her looks.
I removed my arm from her back and mentally whined due to the loss of her touch. She can be dangerous for me.
Remember Avy, no person here is worthy of your trust.
I bent down to pick up my bag. After picking it up I saw, she was holding her bandaged, right wrist with a painful expression.
I don't care.
I moved a little closer to her and warned her again " Stay out of my sight, or I'll end up killing you with my bare hands." Her head snapped towards me.
" I'm not dying for your attention. And yeah, you stay away from me otherwise , I'm not sure about you but I might kill you here at this moment. And do not fucking underestimate me." Her words held a warning.
" And also don't you dare to manhandle me again or I'll not hes
itate to destroy your little thingy down there." She spoke while glancing at my crotch area.
This sassy mouth of hers.
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