Chapter I

Bright beams of sunlight was peeking through the curtains and fell directly over the face of a careless 15-year-old teenage boy. The fan was buzzing, and his alarm was going off for about 30 minutes. Aahan groans. He squint his eyes and tries to find his phone to snooze the alarm, but he later realized that he was sleeping upside down. Distant voices blur and a beep rang in his ears but Aahan couldn't care less. He tried to reach his phone, but he fell from his bed. Aahan groaned in pain. The distant voice got louder. Suddenly the door slammed open.

"YOU ARE NOT READY YET?!?!"

"Ugh, ma, chilao maat, I am awake.." Aahan said, his eyes still closed yet his hand was up in the air, to prove the fact that he was awake.

No one was buying that act.

"AWAKE MY FOOT! If you don't get ready in five minutes, you are not getting food today. Do you even know how important attendance is this year?"

"here we go again.." Aahan sighed.

How could he forget. Today was his first day of class 10. 10th is the year where every Indian student has to give the most important exams of all. The board examination. This examination is a standard test created by the board council. This test alone determines how good your basics are. it's am easy test but everyone hypes it up so much, it often pressurize and leave the candidates scared.

"IF YOU DON'T HAVE 75% ATTENDANCE YOU WONT GET YOUR ADMIT CARD!! And don't get me started on—"

"yes ma, I get it, its important."

"Ek jhapar marungi tujhe...jaldi ready ho, piyush khara haa bahar." she gritted.

"Okay okay jeez…"

His mother left his room and Aahan got up, cracked his knuckles and got ready.

While wearing his tie, his phone was buzzing constantly. He opened his phone and saw a bunch of notifications from the GC. he clicked on one of the notifications.

GC: Failed experiments 🥀🥀

Rajesh: Bro Santa is real, I'm telling you.

manisha: the unc from the creepy neighborhood is not Santa.

Rohan: I can't believe this shit 🥀🥀

Rajesh: I'm legit telling you he is real!!

piyush: son..🥀🥀🙏

Rajesh: OH so what about the time I sat on Santa's lap huh?

Manisha: BOY THAT WAS AN OLD DUDE DRESSED UP LIKE SANTA

piyush:is he fr rn?? 🙏

Rajesh: OH SO NOW YOU ARE GONNA TELL ME THAT ELMO ISN'T REAL.

Rohan: I need to hold you by your ears when I tell you this...🙏😭

manisha: oh God 🙏

Aahan smiles in amusement and sighed. He typed "Isn't this too early for ts?" and pressed sent.

GC: Failed experiments 🥀🥀

Rohan: look who decided to wake up

Rajesh: Aahan tell them that Santa's real 😭🙏

manisha: I'm done with this shit.

Aahan rolled his eyes, his smile got wider. "deal with it yourself bro 🥀" is what he replied. he put his phone down and grabbed his school bag. There was nothing in it.

Well to be fair, he didn't carry anything, even if it was not his first day.

He went down stairs, grabbed some buttered toast in his hand and wore his shoes.

"Bye ma" He said.

"Have you grabbed you—"

before his mother could finish her sentence Aahan slammed the door shut.

"This kid...oh God when I'm gonna have some peace…" His mother sighed.

Outside, piyush was waiting. Piyush Mitra, was Aahan's friend since kindergarten. According to Aahan, he is an understanding and soft-spoken person. He has a dry sense of humor and is the unpaid therapist in their whole friend group. Aahan feels at peace around him. It's like–he could be himself. Aahan tells piyush everything about him, how he likes dogs, his favorite song and how he hates bugs. Though Aahan tells him everything, he knows a little about him. It's made Aahan a bit uncomfortable but he always brushed it aside.

Aahan threw an arm around piyush's neck casually and showed a toothy grin.

"kya haalchaal haa boss?" he said playfully.

"kya yaar kitni der se main khara hu.." piyush sighed. "kya kaar raha tha itni der?"

"Hila raha tha"

A beat of silence passed by. Aahan could see how piyush's face went from irritated to utter disgust. It amused him.

"seriously dude? it's too early for this"

"Early for what?"

"let's just go."

They both went strolling down the street, talking and joking. The atmosphere around them felt light, Aahan felt somewhat free. The sunlight was peeking through lushful green trees and there was a sweet smell in the air.

As they both went strolling down the street, they came across Manisha and Sakshi who seemed to be talking about the stupid beliefs of Rajesh.

"I can't believe that he is going to be 16." Manisha said out of frustration and maybe a bit concern.

"Well, let him be. Let's just not destroy his fantasy world." Sakshi said putting a hand behind Manisha's back to comfort her.

Piyush grinned and elbowed Aahan. "Subha subha bhabi ke darshan ho gaye." He said, teasing.

"shut up." Aahan said, flustered.

Sakshi was Aahan's crush since 5th grade. It was not until 8th grade that Aahan finally had the courage to talk to Sakshi and finally become friends to which Sakshi replied then, "weren't we friends before?"

And that's how they become friends.

Manisha noticed Aahan and piyush and invites them to join them. The four crackheads went to school together, laughing and joking.

All of them arrived at school. Nothing had changed about it. It was the same, old school with average maintenance.

They all went to their classroom. Piyush, Aahan, Sakshi and Manisha were assigned to the same class (10-A) while Rohan, Rajesh and Ritika were assigned to a different classroom (10-C).

The four crackheads couldn't see the other three cause the bell had already rung, though they didn't dwell on that cause there was still lunch break.

Manisha, Aahan and piyush sat together at the last bench while Sakshi sat on the second bench, with a empty seat beside her.

"Why is she sitting away from us?" Manisha asked the other two who were equally confused.

"I dont know" piyush shrugged while Aahan just stared blankly at the empty seat. An undesirable and uncomfortable feeling sparked in him.

"Alright class, settle down" The classroom teacher announced as he entered.

"I'm Aniket sen, your classroom and math teacher this year." he said professionally.

"As you know, boards is an important examination and it alone decides if you make it to class 11th or not. So study hard and give your best. That being said, dont be too hard on yourself. Boards is..." the teacher continued rambling while Aahan kept staring at that empty seat beside Sakshi.

"She is saving the seat for whom..?" The thought kept running in his head.

Aahan finally came back to the present when he felt piyush's hand on his shoulder.

"You okay..?" piyush said a bit concerned.

"Yeah, I'm fine." he said rather too quickly.

The classroom door opened again, revealing an unfamiliar student.

"May I..-" the student began but was interrupted by the teacher.

"Right, today, we have a new student joining us today" he looked at the student and smiled "come in"

It was a boy. He was fairly handsome and tall but not too tall, just about the right height. He was lean and a bit awkward, yet he had composed expression.

"Introduce yourself." said Aniket sir.

"Hello everyone, I'm Chandrajit Gokhale. Pleasure to meet you all."

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