Armaan-Ridhima FF:The Lion and The Lamb - (Note - pg 87) - Page 7

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Part 3: My first day at - St Xavier's University

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I just couldn't stop smiling. And this happens only the first day of your college..I guess? Let's see if this smile sticks around throughout the year!

I walked in the corridor looking at all my fellow students - I had thought..since this was one of India's top Universities, It would have like a studious atmosphere with all geeks with thick glasses roaming around. But all of them seemed to be quite hep and modernized. I guessed that by their dressing sense and body language. Too much into fashion and trends. Do they have the brains to match up with it? Time will tell.

I reached the main hall - My mood and the smile on my face went off.
Armaan - was right in front of me, ragging a freshener.

Gosh! If he sees me, he won't leave this golden chance to rag the hell out of me.
I quietly took few steps back and turned to go when I heard
"Hey junior" One of Armaan's group or gang member called out

I could feel Armaan's footsteps..He was walking towards me..No! I'm dead!
"Please save me..save me someone" I murmured and prayed

I felt his fingers moving on my hair and he gently plucked my hair strands behind my ears "Yo Basket" He said in my ears
My heartbeats increased. My body stiffened.
I could feel his breath on my cheeks which made me forget to breathe for a few moments.

"PRINCIPLE is coming" Someone yelled in the background and in moments the ragging gang had disappeared.

Phew! That means I'm saved...At least for now!

"Good Morning, Sir" I greeted the Principle
"Good Morning" He said and walked away but I called out to him once again "Principle Sir"
"Yes?" He asked

I was in 2 minds now whether I should complaint about Armaan and his ragging gang and about the other ragging gangs or Should I keep my mouth shut?
If I would go with first option..then Armaan and his gang would get fired..Yay!
But then again, he would revenge me for the next 3 years of my life..No!
I will go with the second option and keep my mouth shut. Silence is best at times.
"Nothing" I told him
"Is there anything bothering you?" He asked, doubtfully
"No Sir, Delhi climate is quiet chilled" I tried to change the topic and spoke like a dumb head
He raised his eyebrow "Ok. I can't help the climate now but if anything else bothers you..Meet me in my office. Now go to class!" He said and went away.

That reminds me - it's time for my first lecture. I rushed to the classroom.
And can you believe it? The classroom was already packed, only a seat beside Armaan was empty.

Why is life playing these petty-games with me?

What is he doing here? So called 'Senior'. Did he fail? No we were always in the same class. Senior may be because he studied 11-12th class here. I left the stupid confusion in a corner of my mind and went and sat beside Armaan. What's the big deal? He can't fool around with me..at least not in class..I'm safe!
"Get up!" Armaan said, rudely
"What? Why?" I asked confused again
"I don't feel it necessary to answer you but still..Only a special person has the right to sit on this seat..Its reserved" He said sternly
"There is no other place and anyways there is no name written on this seat" I said, being brave
Like you know, I keep switching between being brave and being completely timid.
"Don't try to be smart ! If there is no other place then sit on the floor but get out of here or..." He warned again
"If you think I'm always going to get scared of you..Then you are absolutely wrong!" I said with a straight voice
"Oh! So the chicken knows to stand up for herself?" He smirked and asked
"Chicken? You called me a chicken? I said, irritated
"Yes..that's you! Now get up and get lost." He said rudely
"Go to hell. Chicken is going to sit right here front of the wannabie lion" I said and placed my books on the table
"Wannabie what? Listen..." He was going to continue the argument..But thankfully the professor was here.
'I will see you later' He passed a note to me
'Oh I'm already scared..Like you can see' I wrote this reply on the same paper and gave it back..with a sarcastic smile
And he managed to keep his mouth shut for the next 10mins until...

...My cell phone rang - 'You're my honeybunch, sugar plum..Pumpy-umpy-umpkin..You're my sweetie pie..You're my cuppycake, gumdrop..Snoogums, boogums' my ringtone screamed in the pin drop silent class. I accept my ringtone was a little weird.
and in no time the class burst into laughing (except the prof). It's actually fun that these little things also make us laugh when we are not permitted to laugh.
But I was not laughing as I was a bit embarrassed..I cut the call.

"You stand up!" Prof pointed towards me "NO CELL PHONES IN CLASS or SEE THAT YOUR PHONES ARE SWITCHED OFF IN CLASS" He told me with a stern voice and Strict look on his face.
"Sorry Sir, I won't repeat it next time" I promised him
"Good!" He turned to the blackboard and here my cell phone rang again. Prof turned back to me. I looked down and cut the call again.
"You!" He pointed out to Armaan "Take the phone from your partner, switch it off and Keep it with you till the class ends."
OH NO! I didn't want too but Prof kept starring till I handed my cell phone to Armaan and he switched it off and put it in his jeans pocket.

For the next 5mins, I was in a irritated mood but then I thought what bad can Armaan do by just having my cell phone? Do you think he can do any harm to me? Umm I don't think so. I consoled myself and concentrated on the lecture as if nothing happened.

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Class was over. I was putting my books in my bag.
I heard a group of jerks sing
"You're my honeybunch, sugar plum..Pumpy-umpy-umpkin..You're my sweetie pie"
I knew..They were teasing me..but I choose to ignore.
I put my book in my bag and begin to leave when the group of jerks blocked my way and continued to tease me
"Snoogums, boogums, you're The apple of my eye"
I didn't understand how to re-act. Should I yell at them? Should I ignore?
"Excuse me?" I requested sternly "Aise kise ladki ko tease karke..you are bringing the standards down of our college!" I said, sternly
"Oh! Lecture suna padenga..Abhi tho lecture katham hua" One boy commented

"Btw, Sorry..I'm Nik" Another boy introduced himself
"So what can I do?" I said, rudely. It's very rare that I get in this rude-mode.
"What can you do? Tell me your name?" He said, not getting offended
"Not Interested in any introduction" I tried to make way to go
"Arre yaar..itna attitude is not good for health" He said, raising his eyebrow

"Yeh aise hi hai" I heard Armaan's voice from behind "Nakchadi Basket" He added
I was going to give him a fitting reply to that..but kept quiet. I reminded myself that It's useless banging your head on walls.
Armaan took out my cell phone from his jeans.. and threw it up in the air and kept juggling it up and down.
Just when I thought I will let there be peace between me and him. He started instigating me to fight.

"Basket! That's your name?" Nik chuckled
"NO! She's only my basket!!!" Armaan said, pulling me towards him with all right and next moment he left me "I mean only I can call her basket!" He cleared his previous statement
"Ok..so I'm not getting your name today? Better luck next time then..Bye" Nik said and went.
Nik actually seemed to be sweet..minus the teasing part.

I was all alone in the class with Armaan. Time to RUN!

But my phone? I turned and found..

Armaan still juggling my cell phone up and down and whistling coolly..I felt my heart go up and down.
"STOPPP!" I yelled and tried to snatch the phone with all my strength and suddenly he jerked and I fell flat on the floor
Instead of helping me get up. He started to walk around me and talk.

"If you want things" He bended and came close to my face "You have to work for it" He winked
"What?" I was confused again
"Tum kitne slow ho yaar. Ek seedhi si baat samaj nahi aati" He hit my head playfully
I still starred at him, confused
"Cell phone chaheye phir kam karo..entertain karo mujhe.. agar mujhe tumara entertainment pasand aaye tho shayadh main tumhe tumara cell phone return karr do" He said with a mischievous smile
I lost my cool now...

"Bahut smart samajte ho apne aap ko?" I asked with max irritation in my voice
"Samaj tha nahi! Ho! Smart ho!" and there came the over-smart, super irritating reply from him
"I will count till 10.. aur agar tumne mujhe mera cell phone wapis nahi kiya tho" I said in a warning tone
"Tho.. mummy daddy principal teachers ko complaint karongi. Iske alava tumhe aata bhi kuch nahi" He said with a don't care attitude
"1...2...3..." I started counting, if he was not going to return my phone till I reached No.10 then I was going to the principal.
"8..9..10! Done..Now you can go and complaint to the principal like usual" He said coolly

I turned and was walking towards the principal's office when I heard my phone ring
"Dad calling" He said, looking at my phone
"Don't pick it up!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled and soon regretted it. If I say 'don't'..He would definitely go ahead and defy me. "Pleaseee" I soon requested as I remembered the 'ladko se door rehna' advice of my Dad&Mom
"Please? Did you just use that word" He said cleaning his ears
"Why are you doing this? Ok fine.. I loose..You win" I said giving up "How should I entertain you?"
The wicked grin was back on his face "Follow me"
and I followed him. That was the last thing I would want to do on earth - 'Follow Armaan Malik'

He stopped at the principal's office door

"Principal ke pass jaane ka bahut shauk hai na tumhe so here we are" He opened the door and went in.
I was left out puzzled again, I slowly peeped into the Principal's room and found that principal was not around. I went in and closed the door.
Armaan dropped himself on the sofa and relaxed himself. I kept starring. He took my cell and played the song 'Sheila ki Jawani'
"Now dance!" He said
"Nooo ways, You want me to dance to an item no..front of you?" I fumed in anger
My phone rang again. "Dad calling. Should I pick up?" He asked, innocently
Giving an explanation to my parents about - why did a guy pick up my cell phone or just do a little dance? What was better? I choose the second option yet again. What would go.. in just dancing to a few steps. I begin to dance though my body was still stiff.
"Thek se nacho varna starting se nachna hoga" He warned
I begin to do a few real steps. He whistled.

I was dancing to an item no.. front of the guy who I hate and He was whistling - Can it get more worst?
Yes it did just get more worse - I was dancing and suddenly realised that Principle and Trustee were staring at me from the door.

I stopped dancing. Felt a little dizzy in my head sensing the seriousness of the situation I had landed in. Credit goes to - Armaan Malik!

Part 3 ends here

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