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"Thanks..."

'Oh c'mon! It's fine. ..here's your coffee. So, seems like you are not from this place?' asked Sameer

"I don't know what I was trying to do by saying something like that" Aisha replied, not paying any attention to Sameer's question.

"Ah ha...it's ok girl! You are a fresher and everyone has to go through this. You were a bit outspoken though, shouldn't have called the senior by that name, this is not ragging afterall, just a li'l bit of introduction and all, it was just something to get you know better"

"yeah, I know. I was just so nervous, I didnt realize what I was saying..."said Aisha looking nowhere.

"Forget about it. This is not school, even they will forget it tomorrow. Cheer up. By the way I'm Sameer"

"Aisha. Which subject? I'm from english"

"Hey me too! Seems like I made a friend...its already time, lets go to the classrom then"

Sameer got up, and she followed, still not sure about going in the class. They are in the cafeteria of METRO HOUSE, the best in the town, and perhaps in India. Requires a lot of hard work to get in there.

So they entered the classroom, took the third desk from the front, which was occupied by two other students.

"Hi...I'm Manisha."the girl already sitting there said to them. They sat besides her.

The other student sitting there was a guy, who didn't notice that he was having some seat partners.

Sameer looked at him hopefully but he ignored.
"He's...ummm...well I don't know...but seems like a wierdo. Thank God you came.." whispered Manisha, but surely the geek heard him.

"By the way you are..??"

"I'm Sameer and she is Aisha" replied Sameer, but was interrupted..."OMG! You are that girl...who in the canteen...Oh wow! I'm pleased to meet you!" Manisha was almost screaming, but good for Aisha that no one else listened.

"Well yes, I'm the same girl. Glad I was not required to introduced myself!" she said,turning red with both anger and embarrassment.

"Oh...It was actually very brave and stupid of you, but no issues, no one is going to remember it anyways." Manisha said in a matter of fact tone.

Sameer second her, "See...I told you".

The door opened and a very young and beautiful lady entered their classroom, the class went quiet and only the sound of the fan creaking overhead could be heard.It was hard to believe that she was a teacher.

"Good morning class. I'm Miss Sahay, your professor for the first class. Before I take the attendance, please take down your schedule for the week." she turned towards the white board, a very formal teacher.


Check out for The One in which they meet....2, coming up soon!