We were still left with 10 minutes for the bell to ring.
What to do? What to do? And there entered the Real beauty (HER*) in my class. She was choo chweet and beautiful.
I cannot describe about a girl more than this who is just in Third standard. At that time I was too young to think beyond this (you might be thinking like this, but it’s not so Ji am just trying to keep the childhood spirit awaken)
She was so lovely that I forgot about the girl sitting next to me.
She is the one; I was waiting for, yes final final pakka final. I want her.
She had no idea that two stupid guys in the class are following her moves, while she was looking for her Roll number on desks.
Wait a minute “TWO”, who is the second one?
Yes unfortunately the second one was Abhishek, now this is the perfect time to think about a typical India movie like Ek phool do Gardners J
And I don’t think, Abhishek was doing wrong, as he has already given me his consent to help me for the Girl sitting next to me and he had full right to think for his own future.
FUTURE???? Yes future, coz everytime we see a girl, and who so ever spot her the first used to say, ‘wo dekh teri hone wali Bhabhi’. As every next girl (good looking-mind it) was either mine or his prospective Bhabhi.
Finally she found her seat.
It was theFirst column and…..
To be continued……..
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