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Chapter 4 - Chapter : 4 The President

🌸 AYESHA'S POV

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Warm sunlight brushed softly across my face 🎶🎶🎶

I shifted slightly in my bed, hugging my pillow tighter 🤗🧸🛌😴💤

"Mmm… five more minutes…" I murmured sleepily.

Something felt… strange. Too quiet. To be honest, I really hate this kind of feeling.

I slowly opened one eye.

The room looked bright… no… too bright.

My heart skipped.

I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and looked at the screen.

8:00 A.M.

My eyes widened instantly 😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮😮

"WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

I jumped up from the bed so quickly that my blanket fell to the floor.

"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God…!" I whispered in panic.

I quickly went to check Priyu's bed. Empty.

"Shit… nooooo…" I whispered to myself.

Then I went to Sonakshi's bed. Also empty.

"They left already?!" 😵‍💫 Great.

First week of college and I was already late.

"Perfect start, Ayesha," I muttered sarcastically.

I ran straight into the washroom 🚿.

No long shower today.

Just a quick one to wake myself up.

Cold water splashed on my face and I took a deep breath.

"Okay… calm down," I said to myself.

Within minutes I rushed back out and grabbed my clothes.

A casual crop shirt and straight-forward jeans — simple but comfortable.

I didn't even have time to tie my hair properly.

I quickly combed it and let it fall naturally.

Then I reached for one thing without thinking.

My watch ⌚. I loved wearing watches. Without it, I always felt incomplete.

I glanced at the mirror quickly.

"Good enough," I said while glancing at myself of course.

Self-obsessed coded 😌😌😌😌😌😌

Breakfast? No time, so I preferred to skip it.

And the next moment — I ran straight to my college

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The morning air rushed against my face as I hurried toward the college building.

"My breathing is literally dying right now…" I panted.

My heart was racing. It felt like I was going to fainted right now.

I wished, "Please let the class not start yet… please… please…"

Students were already walking inside the building calmly while I looked like someone running from a disaster.

Finally, I reached the classroom door.

Without thinking, I pushed it open.

My breathing went up and down rapidly.

Great.

This awkward and most embarrassing feeling for me 😳😖😣😳😖😣

Class had already started.

Wonderful!!!

The professor looked at me.

Some students turned.

I straightened up quickly.

"Sorry, ma'am."

She nodded slightly and said,

"Take your seat."

I scanned the room.

Every seat was occupied.

Except one.

Right beside Aryan.

I sighed internally "Of course."

I walked toward the seat and dropped my bag beside the desk.

Aryan looked at me lazily.

Then he smirked and said ,"Overslept?" 😏

I glared at him. "Mind your business."

But truly I wanted to smack his head right now… but I couldn't.

He leaned back comfortably and said, "Good morning to you too."

I rolled my eyes. "Whatever." 🙄 and try to ignore him .

The professor was explaining something about the student council elections.

Honestly, I got interested in this topic.

I don't know why, but somehow…

Suddenly the classroom door opened again 🚪

The entire class turned.

Whispers immediately started spreading.

I frowned slightly.

"What's happening now?" I muttered.

Aryan sighed.

"Here we go."

"Who?" I asked.

He nodded and pointed toward the door 🚪🫵🏻🫵🏻

"Kartik Sharma."

The name didn't mean anything to me yet.

But apparently it meant something to everyone else.

Because the moment he walked inside —

Some girls literally started cheering.

"Eww🤢🤢🤮 such a cheap crowd," I said to Aryan while pointing toward the cheering girls 🤢🤮😖😬🤢🤮😖😬

The all cheering girls said in union "KARTIK!" "Vote for Kartik!" 🎉"President Kartik!"

I blinked slowly.

"Wow… dramatic."

I leaned slightly toward Aryan and said,

"What's wrong with them?"

He shrugged and said, "He's the most voted candidate for Student Council President."

I looked at the boy standing near the professor.

So that was Kartik Sharma.

He didn't look excited.

He didn't even smile.

He just stood there calmly like this was completely normal.

His posture was straight with expression serious and sharp eyes .

Almost… intimidating.

But something else caught my attention.

He wasn't looking at the cheering girls.

Not even once. Wow !!!

"Interesting…" I whispered quietly so no one could hear not even this stupid Aryan .

After that I run to cafeteria to eat something but after completing my lunch I realized now I am late again not this time god please I am begging you please god 🙏🥺🙏.

I entered the classroom and luckily god hear me this time 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

And of course I sit beside Aryan

and he leaned back in his chair and smirked ."Well well… look who decided to show up."

I rolled my eyes. 🙄and said "Shut up."

He laughed and said "Rough morning?"

"None of your business." I said to him .

"Relax," he said lazily. "You look like you ran a marathon."

"Maybe I did."

Before he could reply, the classroom door opened.

Everyone suddenly became quiet but it wasn't the teacher this time .

It was him The great "Kartik Sharma."

The whole room started whispering.

Some girls literally started whispering excitedly.

"Oh my God… that's Kartik here in our class ".

"He's the president "

"He's so handsome…"

I rolled my eyes again and sighed Great. Another celebrity . 😆😆😆

Aryan leaned closer to me.

"That's Kartik Sharma."

"I know." you told me in morning stupid.

Aryan chuckled and said "You're not impressed at all, are you?"

"Nope."😒😒😒

🌑 KARTIK'S POV

I entered the classroom calmly.

Immediately, the noise started.

Girls whispering and some even cheering.

Honestly… it was annoying 😒😒😒😒

I ignored all of them and My eyes scanned the room once.

Then suddenly… they stopped.

The girl from yesterday , she was sitting beside Aryan .

Not smiling.

Not whispering.

Not trying to impress anyone.

Interesting.

I walked to the front of the class.

"Good morning every one ," I said calmly.

Some girls answered way too excitedly.

"Good morning Kartik!"

I ignored them completely 😒😒😒

"I came here to inform you about the student council election."

The classroom became silent.

As you all knew "If the President is male, then the Vice President must be female."

Suddenly the whole class became noisy again.

Girls immediately started discussing.

"I'm going to give my name!"

"Me too!"

"I should try!"

But then something caught my attention again the girl sit beside Aryan 

She wasn't running to the front like others.

She simply said calmly , from her seat. No drama ,no excitement.

"Ayesha Sah." 

I wrote her name down.

Something about her felt… different.

Later, in the hall, speeches started.

One by one, candidates gave their speeches.

Then I announced 15 selected names.

"Ayesha Shah."

I noticed her eyes widen slightly 😳👀😳👀

But she stayed calm.

Interesting again.

As everyone started leaving, I noticed her near the door with her friends.

So I called her.

"Hey. Ayesha."

She turned.

"Yes?" she said

I looked at her carefully.

"I don't think you are the right person for this position." I said to her to make her feel low.

Her eyebrows lifted 🤨🤨🤨

"You seem too soft-spoken to rule a post like this." I again said , so she can doubt on herself.

For a second she was silent ,,then she stepped closer.

"You don't even know me," she said firmly.

"So how can you decide what I can or cannot do?"

 My friends standing nearby, looked surprised.

Probably because she wasn't acting impressed like other girls.

Our argument continued.

"You don't look strong enough 😏😏," I said bluntly.

"And you don't look smart enough to judge people,"she replied sharply.

My friends almost laughed 😅😅😅

🎉👏🥳🙌🎊👏👏🎉  ANNOUNCEMENT TIME 🎉👏🥳🙌🎊👏👏🎉

Then suddenly the announcement began in announcement hall and everyone gathered together .

The hall filled with noise.

When my name was announced as President, girls started cheering loudly and the host announced Ayesha name as Vice-President but I am not shocked as I am the one who choose her for this post .

But something else caught my attention.

Some girls were whispering about Ayesha.

"She doesn't deserve that position."

"How did she even get selected?"

I noticed her expression slowly change.

Her excitement faded and turns into sadness appeared on her face .

Something felt wrong.

Without thinking, I walked closer and suddenly held her hand.

She looked shocked.

"Hey," I said quietly.

"Look in front. Ignore them."

For a moment she just stared at me.

Then slowly…

A small smile appeared on her face.

And strangely…

She didn't pull her hand away.

I don't know why.

But something about this girl felt…

Different.

I looked at her again.

I don't know what it is…

But something is definitely off with this girl.

And for the first time…

I never felt this type curious in my whole life .

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