SPARKLING THE SOCIETY ?(don't Play With Kindness)

"ms. Tripathi, I'm really sorry to say that but your performance is not upto the Marks. I need you to see what's wrong with you?" Mr. Rastogi says while he gathered his belongings and ready to leave the hall.

There were few students in the hall, but still that was embarassing to hear. He never said that, or for a matter of fact, no one has ever said anything to me about my studies because I never gave them a chance. I was always a straight A student. Aiims is not a easy fetched territory I had achieved. I had worked my blood and sweat for this dream.

Mr. Rastogi looked at me with a disappointed face and left.

I was still standing up in the middle of class with my iPad and bag.
I think I love you.
He savoured my whole mouth like a beast.
I am a fucking man Aisha.
I have fucking needs.
I gave you enough time to think.

My eyes were thinking about him even though I just discovered my failure. I failed one of the Major exam and it's the first time I failed any examination in my whole lifetime. I never failed over exams.

"Aisha, so, I think you are joining the volunteer campaign for the needy." I glanced at Maanvi. She was ready to leave for home. And everyone has already left.

I smiled at her hesitantly.
"Well, where is this campaign organised?"
"So, it's near your house ,Cannaught palace."
I shrug off.
"I don't know. If mr. Rastogi says. Then only."
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In this whole week I had to study so much and then probably have eyes bang.

But that's the perks of studying MBBS.
I had asked Mummy ji for giving me another room, it's very awkward that Mahesh ji had to sleep with lights on, even though he says nothing but I don't want to disturb him.

Plus being in final year, it'll become a routine check so, I need one room for myself.

"Aisha, why are you doing this?? I understand that you feel uncomfortable around me, then we can talk. But you are changing your room itself." I looked at him sighing. I had piles of books in my hands.

And it was time for him to sleep.
"It's not you, it's me." Saying that I Walk towards the door. And that's when stood up in front of me. And looked at me intensely.

"Yeah, it's not you it's me ka kya matlab hai?" I stared at him softly.
We stared at each other in agony.

I wish I could tell you Mahesh ji.
I'm falling in love with you.
And I thought love supports you with your career ahead. But it's making me fall down all the steps.

"English nhi aati apko?" He looks at me like seriously!!!
"Bahut achi aati hai Trust me Aisha, but this is not the topic I want to discuss right now. What's wrong with with me and my room. Why are you shifting?" He said while crossing his arms.

His Messy hair were completely suiting his personality. He's looking so irresistible right now.

I closed my eyes tightly.
Stop thinking about him all the time.

"Because I want to study in isolation." He rolled his eyes. And look at me intensely.

"Fine. But you don't need to change the room for that. We can manage it."

"Kya manage karenge? All the times, when you are around me. I have no idea what happens to me? I end up thinking about you only. It's making me go crazy and  interrupting my studies." He stared at me in concern.

"Am I the obstacle?"
"Yes. You are." Saying that I walks out of his room or our room and went ahead towards my new room.

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Mahesh pov...