"Turn around bright eyes...

Every now and then I fall apart...

Turn around bright eyes...

Every now and then I fall apart..."

( Total Eclipse of the heart, Westlife )

< Chapter 3 >

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   ¤ Qamra's P.O.V. ¤

Entering the school I saw Malu reading the notice board.......

" Heyy what are you reading?? "

" Room no. of Stats class... I've stats... you've what?? Bio?? "

" No.. I've Coms.. " I replied scanning the environment...

I went closer to the notice board and tiptoed to see the computer lab no. You know what being short height is the worst disadvantage ever to me. But hey as long as I am safe and sound I am happy with what I am.

After finishing those thing we went to 2nd floor for English class.

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The classes went randomly. Now it's time for 4th period, Coms class. I had to bid goodbye Radhika, Malu and Punam as none of them had Coms....

Leaving them I headed towards the Coms-lab... I saw a few girls were going to the same direction. I asked them if they were going to Coms lab or not. Getting an affirmative answer I decided to cover the whole distance to Coms lab through the school-balcony with them.

And after taking one left turn we ended up infront of the glass door of our alotted Coms-lab.

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" May we come in ma'am ? ", an old student saught permission and we all get in.

There were computers settled all over the rectangular wooden border margined the four walls. And in the centre of the room there were two long computer-tables. Two pairs of computers were decorating them. Each pair is behind the other pair.....and infront of one of them... BAM!!!!!

A strikingly hot figure was occupying the wooden stool before one the centre pair facing backward to us..... He was clad in faded biscuit coloured jeans and a dark black top...

My mind immediately started screaming was he A.S.R or not? To check that I downed my vision to his feet in search of his previous day's nevy blue pair.....

   but AHEM!!!

There was no shoe at all!

One of the pair of his oh-so-damn-nice feet was slanted beautifully supporting the wooden leg of the stool with his heel. And the other one lying flatly on the floor making slight upliftment of the toe pressing it to the wooden case of the C.P.U..

What a perfectly shaped fingers!!!

But those could not make me happy untill I knew those belonged from A.S.R. .....

wait WHAT????

What was happening to me!!

I felt uncomfortable with my sudden crazyness. But I could not help, unknowingly I stilled my vision to the same figure whose every part ( which were visible to me now ) was screaming A.S.R...

His posture resembled with him. But his hair was wet and back brushed , not dried perfectly. An unknown uneasyness was floating all over my mind which confirmed I would not want any second one in this school to be handsome like my evil physics sir and I had to make sure who the handsome figure was who seemed to be drowned in electronic world now.

" -have you not brought Coms book? "

Naaz, one of my lab mate whispered.

" Yeah. I've. "

"  Ma'am told to open it. You seemed missed it. "

Did I??  Hell, I was so consumed in thought of my devil sir..so I did obviously.

" I like to introduce C programming by a problem , " ma'am continued , "  open the page 256, here is a problem...no.3......just type it now...then I will teach about the language....choose a computer and type it fast. "

We nodded and I searched for a computer in which the ceiling- lights did not hit the screen directly as it creates problem to my eyes while working.

I scanned the lab and found such kinda computer at one corner and purposely made my way through the path where the very handsome concentrating figure was working.

I approached slowly towards my destinition and observed he was swichting from one abstruct picture to another on the screen. A faint 'click click' of the mouse was making a rythmic noise.....his black long sleeves were rolled up to the elbows not revealing them.

And the 'configuration' of the fingers which were holding the mouse were quite similar to those which I observed back yesterday while A.S.R. was taking attendence.

My God Quamra!!! You should have taken a course like 'how to stalk someone ' or something equivalent to this.

I told myself...

But my silent self talking interrupted when the next clicking sound revealed a total black screen in the computer....and on the very black screen I saw a deformed shadow of a pair of specs!

OMG!! is he wearing specs?? Come on Quamra he is definitely..duh....

but does 'he' wear specs??

I mean does A.S.R.??

Yesterday he was not wearing specs...

iI he is  A.S.R. then does he eear it while working on computer??

" Hey you...hurry up and take a seat..."

Ohh why ma'am had to disturb me while I'm analysing an important thing!!!

Unwillingly I came closer to my selected computer desk with an unbearable un-satisfaction....

I was clumsily typing the boring programme on the screen.. Meanwhile ma'am started to give lecture about the C programme..But my mind was somewhere else...My whole thought was comcentrated to the handsome man who still had not turned around for freaking one time!!! Very known but yet unknown....my mind was screaming 'IT HAD TO BE HIM '...But there was something unfamilier yet familier in him..

Grrrrr..My eyes were hurt for stealing views from him and neck was hurt for crooking it in an awkward angle in order to stalk him...

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Suddenly the bell rang declaring the end of the class and shortening my stalikng period.. 

Now I was becoming desparate to discover his face....

I could ask one of my classmate who was an old student of this school..But hey, I didn't wanna act like a hormonal teenager in the very second day of  my high school....

Ma'am was scanning her diary to inform us about our next class....would it be theory or practical....

The girls were being impatient as ma'am started to shorten our tiffin period by telling us to note down the schedule of upcoming theory-practical classes....

And here I was desparately thinking some way to be succeed in stalking...ummm I could drop my pencil box and it would open up and my pens would scatter in every direction...then I could crawl to his desk in searching of a pen..

.and then hallelujah!!!

But oh oh oh Quamra did you forget you were no longer using a pencil box....Oh crap...I brought a freaking pencil bag which would not break and split my pens...I never found my pencil bag such unattractive before.

By the time our writing was over...ma'am instructed us to leave the lab by forming a queue....and standing on the queue  I was thinking  should  I drop my pen or not...and contemplating in which place I should drop it such that it would roll to his desk then suddenly ma'am did my work...

Addressing the strikingly handsome figure she asked , " Aditya, are you continuing?? It's tiffin time.."

Hmmm the chance of him being A.S.R increased 25%... It could be 'A' for 'Aditya' of A.S.R...

" Yeah " he replied shortly still not turning around....

Omg!! that voice...The chances of being ' him ' increased by 50% now!!!...

" Ok... so take the key of the lab.. " ma'am extended her hand to give him the key....and then to take the key he TURNED AROUND....

And then no, no...not some butterflies..a giant dinosaur  was etupted in my stomach..

The back brushed wet hair...

the rimless glasses....

the perfecly shaped fingers...

the rolled up sleeves...

the strikingly hot feature....

all..all belonged to 'HIM'!!!!! ..to A.S.R.!!! ...to Aditya!!!.....

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# not edited #

# written on my phone #

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Uh-huh it's just a filler....& SORRY for my damn damn damn late update..:-(:-(

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♥♥ This chapter is dedicated to lolpbb....now I've something to say her.. * pout *

Dear lolpbb,

                I'm sorry ( to the power infinity ) for not keeping my words. 6 months ago I kinda promised you to update this story ' after my tution '. But being the laziest person I'm , I feel like to update it now , after 6 months , in the middle of my annual examinations... I don't know if you are still reading this story or not but you deserve the dedication in every way... Hell, I'm truly sorry you know and used to feel bad for not keeping my words..:-(

and I'm ashemed too....:-(

             _truant_Delilah_xx

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