IN LOVE WITH MY BEST FRIEND

T'S

need, and now I

k, have I told you? Give her any ingredient, she'll make something

why I'm not surprised. That guy was a chicken and didn't have the spine to lift a finger against the chairman's son

his bully Sibal would be lurking in the corner waiting to bash me up) I chanced upon a ruckus. There was a h

tood on my toes, craning my neck

d I could take the backbench or be the last in a row. It was a blessing considering that S

shorter by a couple of inches. But that didn't make his punc

saw? I'll give you a hint, whatever I

s gettin

A

believ

aunt me a LOT for no reason at all! I'd always dreamt of watching him getting butt-caned in full view of the school or a

he was getting

me. I won't lie, that startled me so ba

this guy? There were many others. Why else would the

diators. NOT. More like a bullfight, rather. And this little matador was getting gored to death by An

e trembled when he tried clambering to his knees. But

d with their canes. All of us scattered like bullets. Thanks to Sibal, I was great

gged away to the Principal's office. I was scared. I really hoped tha

closer and

n, talk about defiance and guts, she just crossed her arms and refused to giv

away. "I've done nothing wrong! If you dare, go and pick on that mu

ke seriously, what

taken aback. Some of

was trembling in fury. The guy was so huge

know more, but unfortunately

as with him too. They were having a chat as they walke

er look at him. After all, he was Anki's fath

d sharp, piercing eyes. On the first impression, he looked like a very h

was. Admiration? Curiosity? Or attraction? I felt like a helpless fanboy. I w

g about her severa

ot her almost anywhere,

ten to what she had to say, or w

spoke shit about her. Not that anyone d

talking by the way? I refuse to believe t

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