✨ Story Continues…
🏸 After Game Period
The game period ended.
Students slowly walked back to class—
Laughing. Talking. Reliving moments.
🖤 At Their Side
Kartik and Naira walked together.
Still smiling.
Still lost in their own small world.
"You know… you still owe me a proper match," Naira said softly.
Kartik raised an eyebrow playfully.
"Oh really?"
Naira nodded.
"Yes. We'll play again during break."
Kartik smiled.
"Okay… jo order aapka, Miss Monitor."
Naira couldn't stop herself from smiling.
🌸 From a Distance…
Tanya watched them.
Silently.
Her expression slowly changed.
Warmth—
Gone.
Replaced by something colder.
📚 Back in the Classroom
Students settled down.
The noise slowly faded.
🖤 At Tanya's Side
Tanya leaned toward Surbhi.
"Have you noticed? Naira only talks to boys now… not us."
Surbhi frowned.
"No yrr… that's not true. She talks to us too."
Tanya rolled her eyes.
"Then call her. Ask her to sit with us."
Surbhi hesitated.
Then nodded.
"Naira… come sit with us na."
Naira looked up briefly.
She was arranging her books.
"Tomorrow… I'll come tomorrow."
Before Surbhi could reply—
Tanya spoke again.
This time louder.
Sharper.
"What happened to you? You don't even talk properly now."
Surbhi tried to calm her.
"Tanya… she said tomorrow—"
But Tanya didn't stop.
She crossed her arms.
Smirked slightly.
"Of course… topper attitude."
⚡ Silence
The entire class went quiet.
Naira slowly turned toward her.
"What did you say, Tanya?"
All eyes were on them now.
🖤 At Kartik's Side
Virat frowned.
"What's wrong with her?"
Abhir shook his head.
"This isn't normal…"
Kartik's jaw tightened.
His fists clenched slightly.
But he stayed silent.
Because this—
Was Naira's moment.
🌸 Back to Naira
Tanya held her gaze.
But inside—
Her emotions were messy.
Jealousy.
Anger.
Insecurity.
Naira tried to stay calm.
Strong.
But the words—
Hit deeper than expected.
Slowly—
Her eyes filled with tears.
Within seconds—
The atmosphere changed.
Heavy.
Uncomfortable.
Tanya froze.
Even she hadn't expected this.
🖤 At Kartik's Side
Kartik stood up instantly.
"Naru… please don't cry…"
His voice softened.
Concern clear in his eyes.
He stepped closer.
Not too much—
Just enough.
His friends also spoke.
"Hey… it's okay…"
"Don't cry…"
But Naira couldn't stop.
🚪 At That Moment
The classroom door opened.
Ma'am entered.
Silence.
She looked around.
Sensed the tension.
Then—
Her eyes stopped at Naira.
"Why are you crying, Naira? What happened?"
No one spoke.
A pause.
Then—
Shivansh stood up.
And explained everything.
Clearly.
Ma'am listened.
Her expression turned serious.
She looked at Tanya.
"What is this behavior, Tanya?"
"I thought you were a sensible student."
The class stayed silent.
Tanya lowered her gaze.
For the first time—
She had no answer.
🖤 Ending Scene
On one side—
Naira wiped her tears.
Trying to stay strong.
On the other—
Kartik looked at her.
Not confused.
Not distant.
Just… concerned.
Because now—
This wasn't just teasing.
Not just small fights.
Something deeper—
Had begun.
🔥 Ending Line
Sometimes, the first crack doesn't break things…
It reveals what was already fragile.
🖤 To be continued…
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