Sameeksha's POV
"Mere biscuits thoos geyi kutri?" Bandana shouted. I chuckled. She gave me a death glare. I sat on the dining table. She sipped her milk.

"Sammy...woh...mujhe firse sapna aaya" She said being serious, in a low tone. I cleared my throat. "Rape?" I asked. She nodded. "Mene Google kia tha, sapno ki meaning...and, I found ke ajnabee dikhe sapno me to iska matlab hota hai, ke woh aapko sote hue dekh rahe hai" I explained.
"Manjhe?" She asked. "Manjhe yeh ke woh banda tujhe sote hue dekhta hai...in short" I said.

She looked at me. "Nonsense!!" She said looking away. I could see fear in her eyes. I suddenly started laughing. "Marja!" Bandana shouted, hitting me. She stood up and went to take her books. We were ready to leave for our class.

Well, I laughed to make her feel good. I actually read that, and maybe I was right. But how can that be possible!? Nobody can enter girls' hostel just like that.

"Chal na!" Bandana said. I nodded and we left.

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I entered the classroom. Hah! My first lesson in Gurukul. What a feeling. Bandana had another lesson, in a different classroom.
I looked here and there. I saw an empty seat in the last row, on the right of a guy.

"Haye Rabba!!! Munda hai ki Hritik Roshan? Mar jawa gudh khake!"  I thought. I went to him and sat. He looked at me. Woah! Perfect...okay no, Bandana says no one is perfect.
Dark brown eyes, looking at me confusingly. Eyebrows cocked, mimicking eyes' actions. Cute nose. Lips a bit open, like they wanted to ask me something. Jaw...hayo Rabba!!! Three small moles on the neck, making him more handsome. Hair...goshhhh!!! Dark brown hair, some of them falling on his forehead.
White shirt, blue jeans.

He blinked his eyes twice. I came back to Earth. "Hi! Sameeksha Kaul" I said forwading my hand. He looked at his left and then looked back at me. I signed him to shake hand. He pointed his index towards his chest, asking whether I was talking to him or someone else. I nodded. Weirdo.

"Umm...R-Rohit...Rohit Saraf" He said slowly taking is hand close to mine.
Rohit? Wow! I mean...what a name it is! What. A. Name. R-O-H-I-T!

"Current nhi maarti me" I said and quickly shook my hand with his. Ahh, his hand. Soft. Damn!!!!!

"Aap, mujhse baat kar rhi hai?" He asked. "Ab tumhare left pe to deewar hai, usse thodi baat krungi" I said. He gave an awkward smile and nodded.

"Yaha koi aur bethta hai kya?" I asked. He shook his head. "Great! To aajse ham benchmates!" I said happily. He smiled. He genuinely smiled. Like you know the actual smile? No, not the fake one, the real smile? Okay yeah, I think you get my point.

The teacher came in the class. Everyone stood up, Rohit was still sitting. I signed him to stand up. "Arey fark nhi padega" He said. "Huh?" I replied. He ignored it and stood up.

I was seeing happiness in his eyes. Like he was eager to meet someone, he was waiting for that someone from long...and finally he has seen this someone. This guy is mysterious...by God! I'm telling you!

The teacher started giving a speech about how strict he is. I was already bored. I looked at Rohit. "Ese dekhti rahogi to pass hone se rahi" He said. I felt a bit embarassed. I looked away, muttering a sorry. He chuckled.

"Vese me galat hu ya tum actually comfortable lag rahe ho ab?" I asked. "Bahot time baad kisi se baat kar raha hu. Esa lag raha hai koi samajh raha hai mujhe...comfortable to lagunga hi na fir" He said mysteriously.