LOGINMayra Ahuja lives by the phrase: Knowledge is power. She never leaves an opportunity to learn and prefer to live a well planned life rather than being spontaneous. What happens when she crosses paths with Ahaan Singhania, the smart guy with a funny reputation who chooses to live life in the moment than keep track of what he does everyday? Their first interaction is not even close to normal and Mayra ends up overreacting and that's where it all begins.
View MoreMayra's POV:As I step into the roaring class, my head buzzing with a hundred thoughts, I ask myself: Can my first day of Class 11 get any more eventful? Since it's an internal question, only I can answer it but I choose not to because I don't like being proven wrong and life's unpredictable. Instead, with a newfound vigilance and self-consolations, I await the pre-written future to act out itself(as Nani says– What's meant to happen will happen)After only two minutes into scribbling random chemistry formulae I can think of into a notepad, a classmate approaches me. Because of her knee-length hair that's left untied I recognise her to be same one I had initially approached before the disaster took place. She introduces herself as Tania and my brain instantly starts processing the various ways in which this conversation can end. I fumble with my thoughts but somehow end up spea
Tania's POV:This is not the first time I've found myself in such a situation. We've all been there and by 'we', I mean Ahaan, Aditya, Raina and me. Aadhya just doesn't hold with such nonsense.I'm not sure who among us started these pranks but if I'm to bet my money on someone—hypothetically, of course—it'd be Ahaan. He's perpetually been the unruly student; never bending to any norms, doing as he pleases. And often this intractable behavior of his has put him into trouble. Like today.Please understand this—our pranks are completely harmless. We may have annoyed a ton of people but never practically harmed any of them. It's all about fun. People watch the prank videos we post, have a laugh and forget about them in a while. And not many really go up and complaint about us. But there have been a few cases as mentioned before.As I stand leaning against t
Mayra's POV: Mrs Dixit taps her knuckles on the polished surface of her office table. It is merely an attempt to bring Ahaan's attention to her. Ever since we have stepped into her office, he seems to be stabbing daggers into me through his unwavering gaze. I, on the other hand, look straight ahead at my teacher, pretending to be unaffected. And it's getting more difficult with each second.Her formidable gaze darts from him to me and I tense under her eyes. Her round fair face is coated with acne scars, beneath her upturned eyes is a manifestation of countless sleepless nights and there's barely any neck between her chin and shoulders. Her tiny lips are set in a frown. And yet, the dangerous gleam in her eyes is more than terrifying any of her other features.She clears her throat. "Ahaan, is it true?" She asks, holding up in her hand my cellphone. The screen flashes a pic
Tania's POV:Mr Murthy keeps blabbering constantly about Laws of Motion while I struggle to keep my eyes open. They drift close every two seconds and I pinch myself repeatedly to stay awake."If P is equal to zero, the block may slide downwards with an acceleration a," He mutters, pointing the ruler in his hand at a figure he has drawn over the while board.I lazily move the pen in my hand over the page, silently hoping Raina is taking notes. I'm not too worried though, since I know Ahaan will share his notes with me like he always does.Halfway through, my mind gives up and I sleep. He doesn't care anyways—half the class snores as he keeps gliding the chalk against the board, humming a song that drives everyone into a deep slumber.Suddenly, I'm shaken up by my bench-mate Raina. She whispers into my ear, "Wake up, the old man is asking questions."I stifle a