Our classes are over.
It's time to return home.
However, a group of girls surrounded at the entrance door of the classroom.
One of them pushed me against the wall.
'What is your relationship with Rahul? If you even try to seduce Rahul by any chance, we will make sure how to expel you from this school!', said Parbati.
Well, Parbati was our class beauty queen and our class bully. Parbati and his gang used to bully all the weak girls if they were somehow near Rahul or just for fun.
(To myself) 'How? When? In what way I got involve with them? Shit! Will they again start to bully me like last life? No-no-no. I can't let myself to be bullied and rather than that I am 25 already man! I am much older than them. I meant my body is of 15 years old self but my mental age is about 10 yrs older right! I can tackle with this stupid game of theirs'.
'Wait, a teacher is coming, let's leave now', said by one of the members of their gang.
'See kid, if you even try to talk with him again, I will make sure to cut that mouth out of your face.' said Parbati.
Maybe, this time it was a warning. I don't know what will happen next time.
Anyways, I returned home after that drama.
'Tadaimaaaa'. I closed the door.
'How was your school today, Honey?'
'it went well'.
'Go wash your hands, have a bathe and come over the table for lunch'.
(To myself) 'Wait! I forgot about the Hour glass.'
I hurriedly went to my room.
The Hour Glass was still kept safely in my cupboard containing my clothes.
'Tomorrow, I have to take this Hour glass with me to school. This time I can't let my life ruined because of some bullies. Her name is of a goddess symbolising purity, peace, goodness, but she is full of evilness. Let's see what will happen tomorrow?'
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Next morning came.
I sat on my seat beside Rahul.
I saw him trying to solve the integration sums in Mathematics.
(To myself)' What a handsome face! Ahhh! His face really shines brightly under the sun. He have double-lid golden eyes and joined eyebrows which is starting to furrow because of not being able to solve the question, maybe.
'Can I help you with it?'
He looked at me and moved the books and copy towards me to help him to solve it.
For me, the sum was really easy but not for my heart when he kept looking at me while I was teaching him about the sum.
Suheon and Ram were Rahul's partners in crime. Their seat was just our next front bench.
But the most interesting part is though Suheon and Ram were both Asians and Indians, the haircolour doesn't go with our Asian or Indian blood characteristics. Suheon was naturally blonde while Ram's hair was naturally ginger-coloured.
'I heard you are very good at science and Maths' said Suheon.
'Huh- Yeah', I replied.
'Then teach me', said Suheon.
'Me too' said Ram.
(To myself) 'Awww they look so cute!'
'Can you teach me too?', Rahul asked.
'Yeah, of course. (To myself) Sooo shiny, my Love. Looks like I will die soon because of the heart attacks you are giving me!!!'.
'Raaaahhhuuuuulllllll'.
(To myself)' Oh god! Not on my first day at school! In my previous chance, she ruined my life! This time, I cannot let her touch a single hair of mine!'
'Raaaaahhhhhuulllllll'
'Lol, your girl is here' said Suheon.
'Girl? My girl? When did she become my girl?' said Rahul in agitated look.
'Don't you know a rumour is circulating that you and Parbati are dating each other?' said Ram.
'Rahul! My family is going on a trip the day after tomorrow. How about accompanying me to their? My mother already informed about it to your parents.' said Parbati.
'Oooohooo' yelled Ram.
'Nope and bye'.
A cold breeze brushed Parbati's hair.
'U-uhh ok. Maybe you are busy. Ok, bye.' Parbati left us awkward.
The class bell rang.
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English Sir entered.
'We have nothing to do with each other.' whispered Rahul in the reddish ear of mine.
I felt goosebumps.
'Rinaaa! What are you looking here and there? Follow the board instead of talking. Aren't you the topper?' shouted Sir at me.
'S-Sorry Sir.'
I looked at Rahul angrily only to see Rahul smirking at me.
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The class ended.
'Rina, Principal Ma'am is calling you', said the head of our school.
(To myself)' So, I have to go to the office, right? Looks like I have gotten lazy to even stand up.'
'Coming.' I replied.
I entered the office.
'I want you to participate in this school group Idol competition. I heard you are good at singing and dancing apart from academics. Make a group of maximum 13 students and do it,'said the Principal.
'Ok ma'am.'
(To myself) 'In my previous life, Parbati ruined all my effort for our performance. I will not let her do that this time.'
I was climbing up the stairs. It was 10:25 a.m. by then.
'Wait, don't tell me that you are participating in the competition with that look of yours', said Parbati from behind.
(To myself) 'What a pick-me girl!'
'However, Don't worry, before allowing you to make any group I am going to make sure that you are in hospital.' saying this she pushed me down the stairs.
'I already warned you not to seduce or get involved with Rahul', said Parbati with a evil smirk on his face.
I was shocked when she pushed me. After pushing me she yelled my name calling for help so that no one doubts her. The only thing that came in my mind was the Hour Clock as it was the one which could save me then. Thank God, that I always used to carry the Hour glass in my pocket. It was small so it was portable. I took it out of my pocket and flipped it with my eyes closed and.....
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'I want you to participate in this school group Idol competition. I heard you are good at singing and dancing apart from academics. Make a group of maximum 13 students and do it,'said the Principal.
(To myself) 'I am in Principal office. So, I really came back in past. That's awesome. What is the time right now? (Glancing at the watch) It's 10 right now. So, I came 30 minutes back in past.Amazing!'
'Rinaa, Rinaa, Rinaa. Where is your mind?' asked Principal.
'Ahh, sorry Ma'am. Yes ma'am I will make sure to make a group of 13 members including me and perform well.
I was climbing the stairs with cautiously.
(To myself) ' Hufffff! Just a few moments ago, I promised myself that I will never allow Parbati to touch a single strand of my hair and what here I am, already experiencing accidents because of that annoying girl and coming back to past with my hourglass. At least, it made me realise how to use the hourglass'.
It was 10:25 a.m.
'Wait, don't tell me you are participating in the competition with that look of yours', said Parbati from behind.
(To myself) 'Now!'
'However, Don't worry, before allowing you to make any group I am going to make sure that you are in hospital.' saying this she tries to push me down when I pulled her and tossled her down with force.
When she was going to fall down because of it but unfortunately, I caught her hand. Because after all, If I didn't all blame would obviously go on me!
'What, trying to push me down, Huh! If I want I can release my hand now. But, I will not do that after-all I am a kind-hearted girl, right! Next time, make sure to come up with a better plan.' I said it, I did it. Yesss!
I pulled her back.
'Huh! Acting all tough, huh? A few days ago....in middle school you were sooo fragile and easy that everybody got their chance to bully you! What? Did you win a lottery or something? Acting all brave! You know what! I pity you! Your dad also never supported you or never shown sympathy for what was being going on. He ignored you. This already proved YOU DESERVE ALL OF THIS! MORE WORSE! It's sometimes makes me wonder maybe you are daughter of some mistress of your father....hihihihahahaha!'
(To be continued)