Wrong Person

Bhavya's P.O.V

While I was walking to my seat I saw my first enemy Gayathri she was the one who made my life miserable .

'I want to rip her face' I thought to myself because she was the one who put poison in my mind regarding Jatin, but I cannot do the same mistake so I just continued to stare at her face.

"Bubbly are you okay , what did that bastard Jatin do that faggot , never trust such people they are dangerous" she spoke sweetly but I could see her wicked smile underneath that innocent smile.

"Look girl first of all who are you, second are we that close that you can call me bubbly, third who is bad or good I can identify no need to give me advice and one last thing know your place before you talk" I spoke coldly and her face turned pale.

"I am really sorry Bhavya as a fellow classmate I just wanted to help you" she spoke with fake concern.

"Oh , I can clearly understand you Gayathri is this what you call helping by spatting venom about my bestfriend behind his back if you were really concerned then you would not do this" I glared at her while speaking each word.

"I am sorry" she was embarrassed and returned to her seat.

'The game has started just now Gayathri there will be much more pain for you in future' I thought to myself.

"Students our principal is not feeling well so to replace him a new madam has come please assemble down as quickly as possible" he spoke and left the class after that our whole class room was filled with whispers about my sister.

We assembled down and were listening to my sisters speech and everyone were seemed to be mesmerized by my sisters voice and face.

"You never told me that your sister is the new principal " Jatin asked me with curiosity.

"Even I got to know in the morning " I replied for which he just nodded.

"I think that the new principal slept with the old one that is why she is here now , I mean how can someone so young become a principal" I heard someone talking I could not see his face but he wore a black shirt and before I could catch him he disappeared .

"Bhavya" Jatin tried to calm me down.

"Don't stop me that bastard you are dead " I mumbled and started running when I saw the same shirt.

"You bastard how dare you " I grabbed his collar and to my surprise he was the bad boy and intelligent one 'Rudra'.

"Ohh so it's you Rudra the famous bad boy you asshole I guess your dick is so small that you speak so nonsense or maybe you were very bad in bed that is why no girl touched you or is there a problem there" I shouted at him angrily.

"Wow" he smirked at me.

"You bastard she is my sister the new principal if you talk about her again something bad I will kill you and I wont let you use your thing again" I glared at him.

"Come here" he whispered to my ear and trapped me between the wall with his one hand and the other one was on my waist , it happened so fast that I could not register what happened.

"Bhavya you got the wrong person , the one you are looking is here" Jatin shouted and I saw the person in front of me .

"I uhh" before I could say anything I noticed how close we were our lips were only inches apart.