16 | Mischief Maker

"Hey, you, come right back"

"Nope, not happening " Annika had been trying to catch the book thief from past ten minutes but he kept running. What was this boy high on?

"Jerk, come right back" Annika ran closer to him, he was tired and she knew because he was slowing down.

"Can you tell me why did you stole my notebook?" A thirteen year old Annika asked while breathing heavily. With her hands on her knees, she glared at him.

"I am Shivaay"

"Not interested. Just give me my notebook back"

"Nope, first, shake my hand" Shivaay extended his hand out and Annika examined his hand, seeing if he had something on his hand.

"Come on, take it, I will then return your notebook" Annika scrunched her nose. She forced herself to shake hand with him and it lasted for only five seconds. Till then, Annika had grabbed the book from his hand and ran away.

Shivaay stood there, staring at her. She was gorgeous and he was smitten by her since past month, so he stole the notebook.

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