Loving the wrong guy✔

She can't help herself!

Chapter : 4

She Can't Help Herself!



Aditya

My eyes wandered the parking to see her but she wasn't there. While my eye caught my buddies. I walked to them. Kanika looked amazing as always. Rishabh wasn't there. Snaya was pampering Akash. What's with these love birds? They never get worked up of these.

Kanika strutted towards me and held my arm as we walked to others. She literally was beautiful and sexy and had feelings for me but I hadn't had any thing for her. She was just my best friend with whom I hanged out and partied all time.

Stress dad Mission!

Akash said she was nuts about me.

Alia.

I was looking for her but she was no where to be seen. I didn't know why I wanted see her, I just wanted to see her. Maybe I really wanted to cross her badly this time.

Yesterday, I nicked dad's computer to get her number and name.

Alia Sharma.

First year.

Born on 4 July, 1996.

Contact No. :9242425363

Her profile picture came into view as I opened her profile to find her smiling sweetly on that. But she wasn't so in real I thought.

You hold unwanted behavior to unknowns.

Creepy little girl.

"AD, what are you looking for?" Kanika asked.

"Another bait? " Akash giggled," let's finish the yesterday's game which someone lost. " He elbowed me.

" Guys just get out of this shut! We need to rush else Prof. Malhotra gonna eat you alive. " Sanya said.

" Please tell me the different story as I am bored of it. And you got to worry about your bf, please. He definitely needs it. " I smirked. Sanya snorted. Others laughed.

"AD, not again. " Akash warned me though I never left them a chance to tease.

" Someone cares a lot!" I teased him poking Sanya.

" love is life. " kanika commented. She mostly avoided making love birds jokes no matter who ever they were.

" Guys, don't sit together today, are you? We don't want to pass him anymore. " Akash asked.

That's what I wanted. To irritate my dad.

" I don't care. "

We headed to our class and took our usual seats which had always left unoccupied for us.

Gang swag!

I sat next to kanika, of course, while Akash with Sanya. Mr Malhotra, I mean, dad entered the classroom. His eyes focused me and person next to me. Actually I love to irritate him so I always made her sit beside me. He roll called us and said.

"I hope, everyone is done with the difference of literature in neo-classical and romantic age. Today we will.. "

I raised my hand and he unwillingly allowed me to speak.

Teacher responsibility to clear everything!

" Sir, I have question from romantic age. I wanted to ask.. " I spoke . You couldn't call him dad at college.

" Alright, after class in my office. " He swung his finger and turned towards the white board.

No way.

" Sir, it's not question actually but an idea to deepen the approach to this age. It will benefit others too. "

" What is it Aditya? "he reluctantly asked. I loved his twitched face trying to be plain. He can't get through though.

" We could enact the romantic scenes from Milton and Shakespeare to explore our skills and knowledge too." I said grinning at him.

" Very good idea. I will think about that. "

He would have never thought about it. He might have if this idea was propped out from the studious and stupid folk. Well they didn't thought this way though.

Dad continued his lecture and glared me to shut up the whole time.

Why would I when I was definitely going to read the same thing over again at home during his lecture on my ethics?

On break, we went to Cafe and took to the the central usual spot. No one ever seated there for Ravi- counter head assured so. He thought keeping good terms with me will enhance his opportunity with dad.

Fat head!

I wondered my eye and finally spotted her with those freaks. Two desperate ones, one for her and other for all of girls in universe. Third one was lot stupid. Girls more freakish than her. Good choice!

Few moments later she turned towards me as if she knew I was watching her. She glared and then moved her hand one side to other through neck.

Literally, you mean it?

She really wanted to slit my throat? I laughed at her audacity.

Little stupid girl.

She knitted her brows together in desperation and turned back.

I wouldn't nag her, I promised Big - B. So I didn't. We sat there talked to each other and maybe she would have been enjoying with those freaks. Then little later something hit me. The paper ball.

I read : f**k you Jerk.

What next?

Are you thinking to trip me or slit my throat?

Her acts were insanely obnoxious. I would see, I thought.

I turned toward her to find her showing teeth at me.

Little stupid cute girl. Gosh! I thought her cute. Anyways she is.

"Where are you going? " Kanika asked as I stood to reach to her and clear the things we entered inti.

" No where! " I sang as I stepped towards her.

I walked through the tables and stood behind her. I put my hand on her shoulder and she jumped facing me.

" Hello everyone! " I chortled. Others gave me coy smile.

" Hi! " they said at different times and different chores. But she glared with her hands folded to chest.

" Alia, come I want to talk to you. " I said holding her wrist.

" I don't want to talk to you. Leave my hand. "

" She don't want to talk to you. Leave her. " 'desperate for her' guy spoke.

" I didn't listen her, why will I to you?Who are you by the way ? "

" That doesn't matter, does it? "he babbled.

" Yes until I talk to dad. " This usually worked on everyone.

" Dhruv Singhania. "

" Great Dhruv, don't bother about us. "

Us?

I must have said 'me', for who cared for her. But I already said that.

I pulled her with me to other table. " leave me. " She yelled at me. My grip tightened but realizing that I left.

She snorted.

" Why you need to behave this way? " I asked her. But if that dare would have been done, too would have brought out same outcome. Either way she would have.

"Same ques as you!Why are you bothering me from first day? " I said incredulously thinking how she looked at me yesterday.

" What? It was you who started. " She was startled to listen and sniffed.

" In what way? You stopped me." She blamed.

"I didn't like the way you looked at me in... In... Leave. "

" In what way? " she went inquisitive.

Watching me with disgust and judging me!

I said nothing as I couldn't undermine myself.

" Now let's deal. I won't bother you! you won't bother me! Everything clear?!" I thumbed up to her.

She watched me narrowed eyes then smirked.

" Yes, Done. But before that you must say sorry to me. Then everything would be clear as crystal. "

Little stupid beasty girl!

And why am I naming her like this?

Oh, she is Beasty!

" I have never said sorry to anyone. And I am not sorry too. " I said.

" So you will learn to say then. "

GOSH! This look on her face sucked.

" We will see. " I chortled as we both turned together in opposite directions.

It would have been happy happy thing. No win, no lose. But she went to : Deal me out, I am am leaving the game thing.

Damn! it wasn't a game. It was big - B who asked me not to nag her specifically. Not that he said first time. I had always tried to do what he ask me to.

After all I would never ever want him to get pissed of me and not talk. I wanted to be his baby boy, no matter I never liked him calling me that but I loved him enough.

After the clash with her, I joined my friends back and she joined hers.

It was the in the mid of the class. Peon came with the letter to the professor presently in the classroom. I was ordered to summon at the great court of Mr. Malhotra. Dad had never taken my side when he founded me guilty, no matter if I was or wasn't, in my context.

I headed calmly knowing the fate but had no idea of crime in this case. well, I never cared about outcomes. I barged Inside the room only to see her and dad.

"She says you are biggest bully and bother first year. You even talk in improper language . Well that's not a new thing for me to hear. " Last part was for both of us.

" So in this way you wanna do it. Poor girl, can't do anything herself! "I teased her

" You needed to be put down. You think yourself.. " she babbled.

" It's no fighting box. Aditya, say sorry to her. If she forgive you, it's done. " Dad said coming up to me.

" I won't. Suspend me!" l smirked at her. Her eyes narrowed and brow tightened. Dad sniffed, bubbling in anger.

" No suspension. Corrective punishment!" Dad said without expression but anger within. I wondered what it could be?

" Thank you Alia. Sorry for his improper behaviour. Parents and children both suffer the each others sins. Don't worry I will assure that he don't bother you again. "

Her eyes widened and cheeks turned red. I was so sure it wasn't for me getting screwed, of course, it was because she didn't know that I was dad's son, I mean pricipal 's son.

Haha! Big joke.

" Thank you sir. " She gave me blank look and went away. Well I needed to watch out my situation.

" What the hell is wrong with you Adi? Why you have to do things to stain my name? You feel good to see me saying sorry to others? " Dad yelled at me fuming in anger. His face twitched in pain and for a moment I melted. It too hurt me to do that but knowing that he never cared for me would make me hard as stone again.

" I never ask you to, dad. " I half shouted. Adding dad, keeps thing OK. Big - B coined it. Great and good mind! Always tried to make us good but damaged was damaged to get any better.

" Yes, you don't. But there won't be any difference between us, if I forget my responsibilities." He said calmly thus time putting on sell effort to showcase his love, "I am your father, Adi."

Adi was my short name which dad liked than AD. I admit, I liked that too. It felt like that the string joining us wasn't broken yet but again next I would think it was fake. What was real was bhai. He preferred all :Adi, AD, Aditya, i***t, stupid, brat, rat,...........

"You need to learn to respect that. Bullying others, walking in group or being called AD aren't cool enough to make your future. You are the disappointment! " Last sentence couldn't be taken by me.

"Dad, these are not new to me. Tell me my Corrective punishment, so I can leave. You are wasting both of ours time. " This tone was what Big - B said to be very disrespectful. But what else disappointment does?

" Tomorrow you will lead the next topic to the class and.. "

" I can't teach anyone. "I protested instantly.

" And you will take prof. Wilson's class for the first years tomorrow as he is out for important work so no substitute needed now I think. " I snorted, huffed... Puff... Whatever.

" Additionally, you will manage the drama on annual fest. You wanted romantic age enacting, right? " Dad said plainly sitting on his chair.

This was like dig the pit and get laid into it!

" If I ruin your fest than don't blame me! " I tried to scare him as honour mattered him the most.

" I am ready to face that. At Least you would have a break being reckless and do something productive. It's long away though. "

" Reckless? " I really hadn't ever roamed around and damaged someone's property.

I must do that when called.

I picked up the the heaviest thing I found on table: a paper weight and aimed mindlessly at the cupboard showcasing my dad achievements - trophies, framed certificate, medals to get the glass shatter all over the room.

Clunk!

It's the sound made when hard objects hit each others and phenomenal outcomes are bringing people forming the crowd with shouts, awe, horror and anger.

"Adi..... " Dad shouted. He looked hellishly pleased by aggravated circumstances and phenomenal sounds and as I was highly driven by my impulse, ran out of room, out of dad, out of shouts.

Rule no :95 - Don't break things when you could really resist your responses.

Rule no :96- Never dig a pit to get Laid.

Most Important one is 96 though.