Next day, when she went School, this time not with the feeling of boredom, but with a feeling of curiosity, curiosity to know about the boy who wrote that beautiful verse. Avneet did not remember in which copy she kept the paper.
She was searching it, during that course of time the paper fell on the ground. Avneet did not know about it. Suddenly, Siddharth came and sat next to her and asked,
" Who was he?" Avneet was befuddled.
' Whom does he was referring? '
Then she asked him, " Who? He?"
" That guy, with whom you were there in the coffee shop, yesterday!" Siddharth replied.
" I don't know about it." She spoke loudly.
"Ah! Liar... I understood everything." he winked.
" What did you understand?" She questioned him.
" That he is your boyfriend" " No.. He is not my boyfriend." She hollered.
" Oh! So what you both were doing there... hand in hand."
" Hand in hand.... Coffee shop.. Man.. " Avneet muttered.
Trying very, very hard to Remember but unable to do so. Then suddenly swooned.

She was send back home. Siddharth was bewildered buy her reaction,  as he even said " hi" to her in the coffee shop and she also replied.
Shanaya saw that paper lying on the floor and threw it in the dustbin.

In the free period boys again to play cricket, while they were playing they suddenly took Siddharth's test paper, crumbled it and made the ball. Siddharth was not there in the class. The ball went in the dustbin. The again made a new ball and continued playing.  When Siddharth searched for his test paper it wasn't there, he got tensed, as he had to get it signed by his parents, if you doesn't do that, he will be punished badly. He asked his friends and they told him about what they did of the paper. He raged. Then with his friend he went to search the paper in the dustbin there were many crumpled paper and Siddharth got the paper in which he had written the verse, with the verse which Avneet wrote.
Avneet verse said:

" I tried to get rid of this,
Then I came to know that it's my only bliss,
He drove through my head right into my heart,
I think he knows, how this will end
Yet he hopes,never expects.... "

Siddharth just loved those lines, which Avneet wrote and thought to increase the length of poem, ideas started to float in his mind.
" Yeah! I got it." Harsh said, while giving Siddharth his test paper.
For now, the test paper doesn't matter a lot for him, for now, the verse and the writer of the verse matter the most.

At home, in the night, when Avneet's father returned back to home, he brought a guitar for her.
" Wow! Guitar! " Avneet said aridly.
" What happened to you, beta are you fine? " her father asked.
" A little bit of fever. " her mother replied.
Her father hugged her and kissed on her forehead. She was the little princess for her parents.
" Why have you got this? " she asked absent mindedly.
" Oh god!  Yesterday, for this guitar you fought with us and left the house angrily and came back in the evening!  We were so tensed... " her father said.
" Guitar... Fight... Siddharth... Coffee shop... Man.. "
Avneet mumbled.
" I couldn't remember anything." she wailed and burst in tears.
" What had happened to me, please save me. " she blubbered. Her parents tried to console her and again she swooned.

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