Chapter-30

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Mahira's pov.
We reach college and part our ways to respective classes.
I was hit by a pen as i entered the class.
Don't tell me that annoying creature is back.
"Shivang rathore". I shouted.
Everyone looked at me for a second before doing their own work.
It's everyday thing for them now.
"Hii Mahira Chaudhary". He shouts back smirking.

Shivang rathore- A literal annoying creature. Happens to be my rival as well. He just tries to bully me but ends up getting bullied. Kinda famous for his gorgeous looks but who cares if he doesn't have a brain. Well that's not exactly true, he has a brain but he is only academically smart. He LACKS Common Sense. You know the kids who are backbenchers but still scores high, yea he is one of them. Our class's girls are crazy over him and I don't understand why.

"Do you have a wish to die this early?". I shout walking towards him.

"Iam a son of commissioner, ugly one. No one can lay a finger on me". He says smirking.
Ugly one my ass.

"Idiot". I say rolling my eyes and walking away from him and sitting on a chair.

"Everyone attention please". He shouts taking everyone's attention.

"Look who scored highest in the last week's test, ofcourse me". He says praising himself. Show off.
I scored the second highest. He won again ofcourse he's gonna show off.

Girls started clapping for him and boys laughed.
What so big deal about coming 1st.

"I won ugly one and you lost". He shouts.

"Yea from 0.5". I say rolling my eyes.

"Still you lost". He says.

"Will you please shut your treasure of bullshit aka your mouth?". I say glaring at him.
He was about to say something but gets interrupt by.

"Okay class, attention here". Professor said coming into the class.
Thank God.
Everyone sits on their respective chairs snd class begins.
Finally the class is over after an hour.
Professor stops teaching and says.

"Tomorrow is another test, so be prepared. I need good result this time". He announces.

"But sir a sudden test? How are we gonna prepare in one day?". Rishab-my classmate says.
Exactly.

"That's not my problem and Shivang, Mahira be in my office in 5 minutes". He says and leaves the classroom.
What now? I look in his direction and ask.

"Did you do something?".

"I can ask the same thing". He says.

"It's a waste of time to even talk to you". I say and pack my bag.

"Let's go" he says smacking my head and headlocking me.

"Get away". I shout.

"Let's goooo". He says forcing me to walk outside.

We reach his office and he knocks on the door.

"Come in". We hear and go inside.

"Yes professor?". I say.

"What's with this result Mahira? 16 out of 30? Seriously?". He says handling me a paper.

"Sorry sir". I say looking down. I hate statistics. My least favorite subject.

"And Shivang, iam really disappointed. You have scored 25 out 40 in behavioral neuroscience, is this how both of you gonna become physiologist? Do you think it's kind of some joke". He says. Is he idiot? We literally scored highest in other subjects.

"I'm sorry sir, we'll try hard next time". Shivang says.

"You better do or else you know". He says warning us.
"You can leave". He says and we quickly rushed outside.

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