|the naive rebel|
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xxv| He is just shy
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Ah. so. it's 7 PM when I actually start writing the chapter, and I promised an update at 9. So..
Also! Just an important notice this chapter DOESN'T have the club sequence because I realised there's a lot before that which I have to cover. *sighs*
Chapter 26, as I had said earlier will have that sequence :-)
Moving on,
Question of the update:
Your favourite colour and birthdate (if you comfortable sharing that!)
Mine is GREY!
Let's see if we have any date twins among the readers.
One pair I am already aware of ;-)
Happy Silver Jubilee🤍
HIGHLY UNEDITED- I haven't even proof read it, so there are possibly MANY errors.
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INAAYAT
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"What brings you here, Inaayat?"
Principal ma'am looks at me as I try sneaking into her room, but she catches me.
"Ah-I- I- Inaayat?" I stand before her, stuttering like a fool.
"That's your name, isn't it?"Her eyebrow raises and she looks at me slyly.
"Ah-Mm- Yes- No, I mean no." Can somebody please teach me how to lie?
"Yes or No?"
"Yes. I mean No, my name isn't Inaayat. It's Aayat. Aayat Mishra. Yes." I rant pointlessly.
"So Aayat Mishra, right?" She questions, getting up from the long chair moving towards me.
"Yes." I gulp.
"So are you at least doing your assignments there?" She questions stopping right in front of me. I look at her like a child sees a horror movie.
YOU ARE READING
The Naive Rebel | ✓
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