Loving the wrong guy✔

Go to Hell!



Chapter - 5

Go To Hell!

Alia

Yesterday that Jerk wanted me to forget everything and make a deal! How could I? It was me who was insulted in public, not he. I deserved sorry. He had no right to insult me.

But yesterday he said something that made me feel bad. He noticed that. Yes, I saw him in disgust. I didn't like him for what he looked to me. I mean, you really couldn't have fun out of others . As I saw him I understood what he was doing. That was bad as I judged him. That's what he saw. That's what not right and so he retaliated but doing what he did wasn't really acceptable. He was off limits!

What I did was mutual but what he did was public insult.

He had to say sorry!

When he talked to me yesterday I felt like he wasn't what I was really thinking of him. He tried to solve the situation. He wanted our differences sorted out. He may have prolonged it and made my day hell but he didn't. I liked that about him.

Still he needed the lesson after all,he really bragged weak ones and also I challenged him that I would make him say sorry so I made way to the principal. But I was struck hard when I got to know him to be the principal's son.

No chance he would learn the lesson. I went to my friends to tell this about him when I got myself to be i***t! They knew it already.

Why didn't they tell me then?

They thought, I knew. Great! I made myself fool.

Shruti said in shock, "how come you don't know this?! Everyone knows that was what talked about at our first day!"

"Okay! Don't hyperventilate " was what I could only say that time. How had I known it when I was busy with myself? JERK went high up my head.

Then little later she added blushing wildly, what I disapproved or didn't wanted to take in whatever , I don't know," Alia, he is very handsome too that girls had talked about him all day."

Until then I really thought she had eye on Abhimanyu.

" Alia, got to know what corrective punishment is? " Sameer rushed. Dhruv got attentive.

" He is very dominating! It's because of his father's position. He will pay for it, I swear! " he said to himself. It's because of Jerk threatened him of his dad.

" I don't know. And I don't think he will get any. " I said weakly.

" He may. I think they are not in good terms. He often gets suspended. " Abhimanyu spoke uncaring, " but it may be to cover up himself of his wrong doing he suspends him. "

What? Well, no doubt! He would have disappointed him always. After all he is a stupid Jerk.

Next day, I saw him again in the parking. These gang people chose these kind of spots. Grounds. Cafes. Clubs. Shops. In this case, they were quite rich gang....

He was there that means he wasn't suspended. I wondered what his corrective punishment might be. I doubted if he got any. But sir looked really very angry at him. He didn't liked him doing all this. Of course, no parent would like that. They would want smart, good, humble, respectful child. I was proud of being my parents gems! No matter if sir didn't like him doing this but he was his son, he would save him .

"Hii freak! " He called me.

Told you! He was jerk.

" Hello, Jerk. " I too smiled sarcastically.

" Hope your day goes well! " He cursed. Yes, he did!

" You out of the picture, everything 's awesome. "

"You don't talk to him like that . Do you understand?! " she yelled, the' hooked to him ' girl.

Who the hell are you to yell like that?! Oh, love makes you blind!

"You can't yell at me! It's me and him." I tried not to be loud but failed making no difference between us.

" Kanika! Fine. It's really between me and her. " He said moving his head both sides while gus eyes remained fixed at me.

Really! Jerk said that?!

My eyes widened but I brought myself back and tried sounding what he hated- confidence, of course.

" I wish principal sir makes you say 'I am Jerk. Kick my ass' at next assembly. I would love to hear that. Lol. "I teased him and laughed out loud. He chuckled.

" What makes you think that he will ask me to do such thing? He is my father. Maybe you will not like what comes to you next. " he said and whispered the last part. I rolled my eyes.

" f**k You ! " Oops! I said that.

He smirked. I knew what he thought. His message, I read mentally 'where should we meet' Then, something hit me - Shruti chants!

I looked at him. And I tell you he is just good looking whom Tia would find handsome. And now Shruti. Choices differs! Then I thought what kind would be my choice. And I couldn't figure out.

Then I noticed someone's hand flailing and listened, "Are you imagining things, you desperate girl?!", which brought me back out of my Wonderland.

Officially named, A**hole. I couldn't imagine that with him..........

Eeewwwwh!

My mouth contorted and face burned and I managed this and went away.

"Go to hell!" I heard him smirk from behind. JERK! Moron!

I threw myself with thump beside Richa. Our first two classes just passed away. What was irritating was hearing Abhimanyu hitting on girls.

We were waiting for our professor who was very late. 15 damn minutes late. Abhimanyu still flirting and sameer cracking stupid jokes. Though once, I admit I laughed. That was really funny.

'Girl, I have my respect, you see. '

' Oh, really? '

' well, as much as our Mr president . '

' how come? '

' neither I go to him nor he comes to my house. '

Haha.. Stupid!

It's when I lost my laugh and my mouth and eyes widened at the sight as I saw him entering the class deeply content of himself .

What is he doing here?

Now what he want?

Where is prof.?

I continued thinking.

Principal sir came with him and stood at the centre pulling him by elbow. "Good morning students! I hope you all are doing good here and also, I believe you are following the college rules too. Anyways, my purpose to come here is to provide you the substitute for prof. Wilson as he couldn't make it today." he said calmly.

" This is Aditya Malhotra, third year, who will take this class. I would like you all cooperate with him and make special notes of this class which you all will be submitting me. Without wasting any more minute, let it begin. Thank you all." he said and whispered something in his ears and went away giving us all last glance.

Taking off his bag pack, he kept it at the teachers table and stepped at the middle of class. His eyes wandered and stopped at me. He gave me wide smile and postured signaling to close my mouth. I closed.

Stupid me!

"Hello newbies! What's up?! Hope you are having lots of fun here! "he said joyfully walking through the benches," do I need to introduce myself now?"

I heard few 'hii' and 'we know you' whispers. Boasting i***t! I couldn't believe that it washis corrective punishment or was it? Instead we were stuck to extra work.

He stood beside my seat putting his palm on my table and legs crossed, "you know now that I am send to take Wilson 's class, I mean prof Wilson' s class but I don't think so I am doing anything like that. Let's have some chit chat and fun. What say? "

"Worst idea! "I muttered .

He smirked.

" And about that notes you need to summit, Amm... You can do what ever you want in that... Even put the beautiful, sexy, hot pictures on that.. Who cares?! But you'll get back worse with what you do. So you all can choose any topic and present it as I asked you to. Both sides safe and sound! " he sang still taking tolls of the class.

Stop it! stop it! Stay where you are i***t. I can't turn my head or I will strangle myself.

" Haha.... We wouldn't do that...

Sexy pictures as we enjoy watching it." I heard it from behind.

Really, I don't think there's anything to laugh at. Those comments were irritating me. Can I stand up on table to announce that he is good for nothing except this stuff, so have some break!

Stop!

"Handsome, man! I like him. " I turned towards this sound and kicked the source under table.

"Ouch!.. Awww.. It hurt. What's wrong with you, Alia? " Shruti cried.

" Same question to you. What's really. Wrong. With. you? "I forced whispers. she glared at me.

" What? " I hushed her.

" Go get life! He's s**t. Abhimanyu's far better. " She still looked at him and I sighed.

" Alright, I agree. You go get him. " she said thumbing me up, " I will see what's my chance with him. "

I urged to kick her again but helped myself imagining her 'him' was meant for Abhimanyu.

Then I looked back at Abhi. Why should I? She said the first day 'I like that guy. He is so funny' . Someone other took that 'funny' place. Pathetic!

" Guys, so let's play something. "He chirped and his face suggested he was thinking. His brows were together and lips hard pressed into thought. Fathead can never have good idea. I laughed mentally.

" I name it 'the first' . That's it. What you have to do is write your favorite first in whole life in a paper and exchange that with anyone, one levity, of course; and then you being the ' English bachelor degree seeker's' will explain that.... in the paper.... In. one.. Sentence , in the best way, poetic or in prosaic, no matter. " he said in a great go. His eyes shined and face satisfied.

One sentence! For others favorite. Ahem.... Fathead Jerk isn't that i***t . Impressed!

So smart too....! I ignored the neighbor.

" So are you guys ready? " He shouted in excitement.

'yes' 'yup' 'Ever ready! ' 'we are!'

Chanted the enchanted people of him. I am not. Still I liked the idea.

" Great. Then get a paper, write it, hide it.. Then lies the fun. "

I took out the paper and I didn't need to think a lot. It was so clear.

' Papa, I am doing it myself... Yippee... Are you looking at me.. Are you? '

' yes! Beta(child) .... Take care sweety you may fall.... .No. ' dad shouted joyfully.

And still to ensure if Papa was looking me, I turned and fell... From my bicycle. Papa rushed, embraced and laughed when assured I wasn't hurt.

My favorite. The best thing. And I felt myself very happy. Satisfied, I Scrambled in the paper:

My first bicycle ride.

I waited until everyone was done. Jerk gave me smile, I ignored. Rude, I know.

"Guys fold the paper and exchange. And don't open until your turn. "

We did. I with Shruti.

" With whom to start then?Amm... A one's first, I prefer. How about you? "

Of course, Me . He pointed Me. I wasn't not ready at all still I stood up.

" What's your name? It's Aaa... Sharma? I really can't remember. What is it? " He acted to remember my name.

Stupid! Don't act over smart!

Watch this!

" No. It's not Aaa.. Sharma. It's Ziiii...... Aaa. Zia! Zia Sharma. " I coined the name. Let him start with other A. I giggled at his shocked face.

Thank you Tia! Zia's born because of you.

" No problem, let's begin from bottom . " I am sure he double meant it. I saw his eyes. Moron! I don't know how many times he was cursed by me.

I went at the centre and stood beside him. I side glanced him and he simpered.

" Open it Zia..and tell us. " He chortled and I rolled my eyes.

I opened my paper and horror overtook me.

Dammit! Shruti you are dead! I'll kill you. You are done!

Then it hit... I was done.

I ran to her and kicked her. She fell and begged to spare her... I kept saying her 'you are dead.... You are dead... You a

.' Everyone watched us in awe.