Their incomprehensible love

Chapter 6

chapter 6

Priya's POV

Today i am Going to take my result of Class 9th.

It's been 3 months  since I've been studying like a maniac from day and night.

School is very good, even my friends. Now i am very much comfortable with it and it's so much better than the previous one.

Yeah Boy's are a bit crazy but it's just fine, i deal with them in my own way.

They tease me by saying Foreigner! But i just ignore it, sometimes it is the best medicine to keep them silent.

You might be thinking that i met Rahul or not! So the answer is no! I didn't as class 10th used to come just to give Exams and in half the day itself they used to leave so i didn't even get a glimpse of him.

So strange that i would peek out of my class to have  a glance of him but He doesn't even know that i study in his School itself.

I am just so stupid, li know.

"Priya" My Dad called

"Where are you lost?"

"No where Dad"

"Come then we reached your class"

I nod and we enter. There are already many parents in the classroom so we sit on a bench and wait for our turn.

"Did you do well in your exams?" Dad whispered

"Yes i did my best just maths is the problem"

"Hmm i know about maths"

Yeah, i am very poor in Maths but still i need it for my further studies, i have tried hard in it but to no avail. I even went for tuitions but still it's beyond my capacity. I still scored average in it.

"Will your teacher complain about your talkative nature?" He asked

"No Dad I don't think so"

"Will-"

"Dad, it's my result day not regular PTM.  Already my heart is in my mouth and you are making me more nervous with your non stop Chattering"

"Wow chatter herself is call me chatter" he said sarcastically

"Obviously, after all i am your daughter" i said with a smirk and he glared at me.

I found Roli, my friend. It was her turn for the result. I waved my hand at her and then showed a thumbs up. She Mouthed Thank you.

She looked at me and I mouthed "how much?"

She mouthed "74%"

Then i mouthed "ohh good"

"Thank you" she mouthed back.

Then my father whispered "How much did she get?"

"74%"

"That's really nice, how much will you score?"

"I don't have any idea"

"You must have estimated"

"No i didn't" but actually i did. When i used to reach home after giving my exams, i used to calculate in which all questions I would get marks and in which all I would lose. I even searched for answers then i used be like , oh shot i knew it how can i be so dumb and used to be depressed all day long.

"Priya" Dad began to shake me

"Hunh yeah?"

"Get up it's our turn"