MORE PIYA
Part 3
Rimi & simi came along and started to tease him to until viraj snaps.
"stop it! How did you know?"
"au mama and papa was talking about it!" jaanvi innocently replied.
"why didn't I know anything?"
"because you were in your room, meditating"
Jaanvi giggled along with other girls. Nun of his words were having any effect at all.
Viraj gave another last glare and walked off.
Dinner-
No surprise, tony came around. It was a busy evening, Rano and dadi did not like this at all. But did not disagree to.
Viraj sat next to jaanvi in annoyance, mostly everyone was concentrated in this new girl, even jaanvi, who usally wouldn't shut up talking to him. He staved the carrot on his plate, anticipating for the time to move fast, waiting for it go quicker. He dropped his plate to grab Ramos attention which was successfully for a berief moment but then it went back to its path.
Viraj was super happy when eventually tiny left, he had this weird hatred towards her now. Just not like he was.
Meditation, something viraj was expert in, through out the summer, there wasn't a single day when jaanvi wouldn't leave him alone. Sometime he have this doubt, he perhaps shouldn't have started this conversation. He looked at her then Rano at the dinning table. Jaanvi was so much like her mother. No difference. Actually lucky she wasn't like mr dobrial. He is pretty ugly!
Viraj looked at sammer with questioning eye. He can guess now days as viraj slowly have started to open up. "yes?" summer replied.
"I was wondering how can I leave a family member before they leave me?"
"you are so stupid!" Sam instantly replied.
"look, there is a difference between family and outsider. Like me, I would never leave my family, but I will defiantly change girlfriend. Family is special, and they are not to leave, because they will never leave you, but outsider they will. Like your orphanage. they gave you way to us" viraj silent starred at him. He wasn't sure what this 5 years of high school will bring him, but surly its not going to effect him any how.
Viraj observed jaanvi for while then back to his food, he knew his way, nowadays if he is silent for few minute, Rano, dadi or jaanvi defiantly will come and start her bak bak.
Viraj slowly walked up along the long wooden stair, it looked bigger then normal and was taking him ages. Why there was storm of restlessness inside him? Viraj sadly smiled and looked back at the living room, he was looking at jaanvi for some reason, it was weird, all this year he didn't speak to her once and now , going to school by him self frighten him.
Next day, viraj waited at the bus stop for the school bus with Sam. He left viraj half way, to be with his GF.
"my sister is joining to." tony informed Sam. Looking at viraj. Thinking at least first day they can be together to bring down the restlessness the first year was having.
"I think viraj should go with moly, it will make easy for both of them."
Sam nodes.
moly was very sigh girl, not like jaanvi or jaanvis friend viraj have met, or his class mate like maya.
She came across and stood there next to him, silently, quietly. Viraj did not have friends, or have who refused to go to same school as viraj. Specially after all those painful football game.
He sat next to her restlessly, then went to class restlessly. Mostly all new girls were eying him. He was one of the most handsome looking boy, and to be precise he loved that attention, boys hating him while girl loving him.
Later on that day, when it came to sport, mostly all boys was rather shocked and petrified while girls were falling head over hill.
Surprise enough viraj was back home quick. And that shocked jaanvi. "you are home on time?"
"so..."
"but you were always late when I was with you... Then why are you on time now?"
"because I wanted to!"
"no... Now I understand you used to do that only to irate me!"
"no..."
"yes you were!"
Jaanvi angrily looked at him as he came in and out of the kitchen telling Rano and dadi something. Jaanvi frustratingly came by, staring at him. You are such show off...
"yes?"
"what happen?" Rano wondered.
"mum look, he is early... When I was with him he was never early. Late & late..."
"well that's a good thing that viraj is improving..."
Viraj kept quit, staring from one to another. Looking at them how they all are talking about him. SAMs family thing was still in his mind, but then why he is so scared to open up? That's the question was buzzing in his head without limitation.
"I am going!" viraj informed other, which again surprised Rano and jaanvi. Usually he will be running around, doing something silly to grab there attention. Jaanvi surprisingly looked at him with confusion, twisting her lips, first day in school and this much chance, god knows what will happen after 2 years...
Weeks have passed, then months, viraj with such a demanding attitude, before he was desperate for attention but now, arrogant with attention. He surly was getting allot of attention.
One day jaanvi along with simi and ridzy was walking by the high school. They knew well, it's only a year until there life will be completely devoted to this high school.
"I have noticed viraj have changed so much through our the year"
Jaanvi nodes, wondering how and why exactly.
"he talks allot now days!"
"yes but sometime scary. I know my sister have crash on him" simi replied.
"oh... So does my brother GF" readzy complained.
"yak!" jaanvi retored back. "what's wrong with him?"
"I hare all the boys changes as they go to high school..." simi again added.
"and girls"... Ridzy went along. "more makeup!"
"anyway whatever... Let him be. It's good that he talks..."
"I guss so..."
...
Another year ran by, without a doubt viraj was a complete changer. Sam have successfully changed from his clothing to deodorant.
Jaanvi stood there stating at him, along with Rano. And dadi. "don't you think you have changed just a little too much!" viraj again ignored jaanvi like she don't exgiest. He came to Rano as usal, spoke to her before walking out.
"oy hello, I am talking to you..." viraj didn't listen instead shut the door on his face.
"MOOOM..." jaanvi screamed.
During all this year many thing have changed, first it was a new viraj with old aim. Attention, he loved attention, and surly all the girls were there to provide him with that.
(i will describe the whole last year of viraj in details and surly there will be no long jump in years until I think I have explained enough for the future track... The real story began :D :))
Viraj gently steps in to the collage. His black brown hair jailed back, white t-shirt with black trouser and shoe. For a 16 years old boy, he looked very older and mature. Viraj lazily looked down, with his light brown eyes then at the teacher with a smile. A clear dimple visible.
Of course it was a rule, no teacher should or not allowed to have crush on there students but this mrs Ashley couldn't control her self. She is 27 years old Maths teacher an every time when viraj walks in her heart beat seems to be on its highest.
"oh- viraj, good morning..."
Mostly all student giggled. It was clearly visible how bad was miss ashley crash was on viraj.
"good morning..." he simply replied. Walking along the chair which surly wasn't big enough for him. A blond girl at the back bench removed her bag to the side, making a space for him. A instant smile came on his face as mostly all the girls were doing that. Now the question was where to sit! Viraj looked at moly, he was least bothered. She was a topper in the Maths department and she surly had no intention to capture this weird viraj in her net. She looked up once then moved her bag to the spare seat so no one can seat.
Viraj walked to her then deliberately questioned "may I?" a clear anger was visible on Molly's face. If she have the chance she would through the bag at his face.
"oh..."
"miss moly, I don't have all day. Please remove your bag!" the teacher managed to knock some brain in Molly's mind. All the girls cursed her from top to bottom. In anger killing her.
Molly was only counting second by second. Wondering when this lesson will finish. The bell couldn't even buzz properly when she stood up and rushed out.
...
"di... Di... Molly di.." jaanvi was screaming across the hall. Molly stopped in half way. Hearing jaanvi. "what happen? Jaanvi worriedly asked her.
"that viraj, I don't know what he thinks of him self, I just...uggg..." she picks her chandel up, "if I had the chance I would have slapped him with the chandel billions of time."
"per, what have he done?"
"same thing... How to irritate me. Just because I don't give him dam attention like those blond bitch."
Jaanvi looked at her best friend cat, who was pure blond. They both looked at her embarrassingly.
"not all blond I mean. Those idiot girls in my Maths class"
"let it go..." cat comforts.
"can you please help him to understand..." moly begged jaanvi. "I am not interested in him. He broke up with me, I didn't..."
Jaanvi twisted her lips. "if he actually listens to me, then I will na..."
Jaanvi slowly walked off, and headed towards viraj. Looking at cat who also had huge crash on viraj.
"what number is Molly?" cat wondered. Jaanvi gave her a annoying glare. Jaanvi her self couldn't understand how viraj become such a player. A boy who never really bothered about anything els then spot and now he is a famous heart breaker in the town...
"viraj..." jaanvi taps on virajs shoulder. He was so tall compare to her. Wasn't she growing or is just him...
Viraj turns around, she wouldn't refuge what a gorgeous handsome boy he is, but it's just sometime little to much.
"what is it?" his rude manner talk will never disappear with her.
"au- au.." few off his sick friends along with group of girls were staring at her with anger. "au- ... Au" she couldn't speak any more with everyone's eyes. And viraj clearly have noticed that. He holds her hand, and pulls her way from there. She kept looking back, how they were staining at the burning gaze, girls with jealousy.
He came to a quit room, looked at her with anger "what is it?"
"au... Molly..."
"how many time I have told you jaanvi, don't intifear with my life!" he spat the last few words.
"she don't like you any more. Why you annoying her?" she retorts back. "she was so upset..."
"jaanvi! Get out before I scream at you."
"I am not scared of your scream. And you stay way from Molly." she points her finger at him and then walks out, slamming the door. Of course she is not scared, she was never scared of him. They live under same roof, same family since young. She have seen him change so much, somewhere she still doubts about him.
At lunch jaanvi came to Molly, who seems fine. Busy in her study. "did you talk to him..."
"yes but he never listen. I don't know what happen to him... He changed so much. He was never like that."
"all due to your brother. Wish he was never here.."
Jaanvi looked down in shame. Now what she to say, one side is viraj, who is one of her family member an one side her brother, who she loves allot...
"umm..."
"couldn't he see, he is not one of those typical boy! He listens to his family more then anyone els, and it had to be idiot sammer!" Molly snaps her Maths book and walks off...
At the end of the day, jaanvi silently sat at the front of the bus while viraj at the back with his new found GF. She just wonders... Sammer have left for uni otherwise she would have asked him to fix everything. "stupid heart Breaker"
At the end of the day, jaanvi silently sat at the front of the bus while viraj at the back with his new found GF. She just wonders... Sammer have left for uni otherwise she would have asked him to fix everything. "stupid heart Breaker" jaanvi complained.
Molly sat next to jaanvi, who was still lost in the book. "Molly di, I was thinking..."
"yes?"
"why can't we make a plan to fix him? I mean he is not all that b-a-d!" jaanvis word disappeared with Molly's glare. She forcefully smiled, trying her best not to heart her.
"how can you not see bad in him?"
"he was never like that, it's just one or two word usally irritates him, and he will do anything for attention." jaanvi pleadingly looked at her.then back at viraj.
As they slowly walked off together, jaanvi kept looking at viraj, how he managed to change so much. It's not like she haven't hard what sammer used to tell him.
"viraj..."
"yes..." he was busy looking for the key in his pocket, while his phone wouldn't stop beeping.
"au..."
"if this is something about Molly then I don't like her to!"
"no- it's not that..."
"then?"
"why are you like this? You always used to be quit, you barely spoke to me... Then what happen?" viraj spines around, gazing upon jaanvis questioning eyes. He wasn't sure what to say, what to answer...
"why you asking me this?"
"are you doing this only for attention... Then don't..."
Viraj couldn't understand exactly what she meant,, nor his mind wanted to. He walked off, locking the door, silently sat there for a minute or two, trying to read jaanvis eyes. Trying to concentrate... It wasn't long before the beeping of the phone again disturbed him.
At dinner, viraj kept silent, while everyone trying to make him comfort, he always loved his time with family, but like jaanvi pointed out what happens when he steps out of the house.
Jaanvi came and sat next to him, both exchanged a quick glare before eating the diner in silent. Her hair was rigged back in a ponytail, wearing a red simple kurti & viraj with a white shirt. Which also seems to be his favorite color now days. He watched how jaanvi ate her dinner, then observed at other. Wondering what to ask and what to say...
Next morning, viraj slowly opens his eyes, cleaning the odd words of jaanvi from last night. He sat up, rubbing his eyes, wondering what exactly have happen to him last night, usally he is not like that, never, but jaanvi is family, maybe that's why her word is more effective to him then anyone els... But that's not mean he will change.
Viraj rushed up from the bed, quickly taking a cold shower after 1 hour of jaanvi spending in the bathroom, then dressed up. He rushed down, taking a toast from the kitchen and ran out, flowed by jaanvi.
"wait... Wait..." jaanvi shouted from the back. Viraj twisted his neck to the sideways to see her from corner of his eyes running with 4 bags. Very heavy.
"why are you carrying this many bags?"
"umm... One for P.E, one for dance... And one with books and another with lunch. And another for rugby protection." jaanvi twists her lips "that's 5, where is my 5th bag?" she spines around, hoping she have not dropped any. "oh no I left it at home!" jaanvi frowned. She started to panic.
"if I don't take it then those girls will beat me up!" jaanvi panicked even more. Se dropped all the bag on the floor and ran straight towards home again.
Viraj stood there, confused, looking at the 4 bags. "i am going!"
"NO YOU WONT!" she shouts back.
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