My heart raced as I clicked on the message. What I saw made me furious. It was a this meme:-
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What the hell am I even looking at. Who is this lunatic and what the hell did he/she do this for. It's funny how people can get crazy for literally no reason. And how in the world did they know about my special spot. Why do this! I literally don't get it!
Calm down! Don't let emotions get in the way of yourmission. When in this freaking world am I gonna stop repeating this sentence! Never I guess, takes a lot to be over the very line that I used to handle myself. Okay, okay, I can handle this without my family knowing. So first of all, hide this chat and delete this disgusting meme from my album, this way I can hide it properly. Second, ask this person who they are. Honestly, the only person I ever had a fight with was Aarush. It's high probability that it's him. That airheaded spoiled egoistic brat! It's almost creepy how far people can go when their ego is hurt.
Well, he has been popular since 7th or 8th grade. Honestly, he is over his head because everyone let's him to be. I guess he is almost perfect. He gets good grades, sings better than a nightingle, plays melodies on his guitar that will make you cry or laugh or dance at the same time, has good looks too, plus he is quite athletic, plays basketball with a great passion and he is rich as well (I'm rich too). Naturally, he is quite the popular one in our school.
I had heard that he is quite well mannered, funny even polite and the most unbelievable of all people say he is humble and kind! I mean are you kidding me! That guy is polite, kind and humble! People really dunno how to judge people now do they! It's really weird! They think I am the one with attitude issues and he is the humble guy! Seriously school sucks!
Okay, now what should I text this person. Maybe 'don't post that!', 'who are you'. Wait! This person has an profile picture.
It's him, it's that crazy brat. The guy named Aarush! Who is a bid moron! One of the biggest one I have ever met. And now he wants to mess with me, amazing!
I'll message him 'Aarush stop this'. No no no.. that's just gonna ignite this idiot. How about 'Aarush don't do this.' No, no no he's gonna take pleasure in torturing me. I know 'Aarush Let's handle this privately with no social media. Tell me what do you want.' Perfect.
I sent it. Waited and waited. Finally this guy was online. Check it, check it already. Come on! LAST SEEN! He didn't care to read it. Should I call him? Maybe I should wait. Oh he's online, he is online. LAST SEEN ONCE AGAIN!
Maybe I should chill out and have a cup of coffee. No milk will do. I have always been a milk lover, you see caffeine wasn't popular there. I totally loved milk. As a little two year old I would often drink a lot of milk and then I wasn't exactly hungry before lunch or supper. As a result my father would get super mad and scold me. Okay so I went in the kitchen, grabed a cup, opened the fridge, took the milk out, skiped warming it up, poured the milk and drank like crazy. Two or three cup I didn't actually care to count. He he! I'll make sure mummy doesn't get to know about it. Chilled milk had always been my way out of stress.
After spending what felt like five minutes but was actually half an hour with Moksh bitching about our big bro right in front of him, I came in. Checked my phone, my message still UNREAD. I sighed. How can you literally message someone a threat and then forget about it. AARUSH!
Maybe I should quit worrying and do something else. Well, I should study. What to do, what to do. How about Physics. Sounds nice. So I put on headphones, turned on music, sat on my table chair, opened my textbook and practice copy and started solving. I liked Physics.
For two hours straight I studied. As an assassin I didn't do much desk work. It was training from dawn to dusk. Honestly, at first I thought I might not be able to handle it but somehow in this matter it was easy to transform. At times I miss hard hours of regular practice on the other hand I also enjoy this way of education. Although like every system the education system has a lot of flaws.
Once again I picked up my phone. READ BUT NO REPLY! Are you like seriously toying around. Oh what if he had already posted that on insta. More than half of the school is on Insta, what if they see it and go around asking Moksh about it. What then! I hope they don't trouble him. If they do I'll make sure that each one of them pays, including that rich spoiled brat named Aarush.
What if the situation escalates and my parents get to know about it. I can't possibly threaten the whole school. Whoa whoa! Everything's gonna be alright beside not like I am the criminal here. I will take a screenshot of this and hide it so that if I am bullied everyone knows who the bully is. Something I know for certain, if he goes low I'll go lower.
It was 11 at night, my phone finally buzzed with a notification. My heart was practically already out of my chest. I hope it wasn't something useless, after all I had been jumping up when any notification came. I opened my phone, it was him, it was a text from Aarush, it said 'Call me ASAP'.