OUR FIRST ENCOUNTER

this is the story of the time i saw my first love for the first time

The day was going unusual from the point I opened my eyes   , the shouting of my dad over me ,mom keeping the talk to the minimal because of the discussion we had the previous night, a  few minute drizzle which drenched me , i didn’t  liked it ,Mrs XYZ taunting me to attend all the classes . I was already getting hints that the day wont be a usual day that a usual guy like me  would  prefer. While  having a brief chat with my friends, a recent news was broadcasted  about the pregnancy case of a girl in 8^th class ..After  having the chat I drowned myself into my own thoughts of being father of that immature zygote,..What my mother will think about becoming a socially , culturally ,drastically an illegal grandmother.!! Switching my thoughts of being an under aged �"unlawful -father to my seat i was sitting and then to the doorway I just glanced at her  !! GLANCED AGAIN  after a blink !!.but after the second blink my eyes got glued to her an it became so easy to resist blinking of my eyes ,i could not feel  beating of heart , nerve impulses stopped  ..I   would have stopped every functioning in my body just to fill my eyes with her   with the most sensational beauty in this world   which she was carrying when she entered   the room  . A room filled with syringes of testosterone and adrenaline all around ready to burst , but she would have never known that till now she was unnoticed except these two eyeball which were ready to dance after the eternal beauty they were staring at .

Her blinking eyelashes were the gangway to the fathomless world filled with dreams , mystery and complications. Her slightly curled hairs at the end  were bouncing rythemically making me numb . she was like first breeze of autumn ,like a sparkling sun after a long cold night and her eyes darker than the darkest night . I felt worthy to live a life till today .
All the song talking about love ,  romance  , beauty , relation were running lightning speed in my blood .But wait “LOVE” .!! “ Why such a word came in my head .?” ,I was thinking hard in my cereberum and suddenly a voice from my heart echoed “ Yes I was loving everything- the girl which recently entered my world ,the way of her entering ,an even the owner of this world .Now i wanted to touch her ,feel  her ,dive into  her eyes ,reveal the dreams and beauty she was carrying ,I wanted to befriend her .!! As these thoughts  were capturing my mind bravely pointed out that she said something to a guy sitting in the second row, first bench . I wished she would have asked “ WHERE ADITYA SRIVASTHAV SITS.?” As I prepared this thought my mind suddenly send a chill down my spine . What I saw stopped the flow of blood in my body tubes and sweat gland efficiency increased to 100% .!
She  came close to my bench  asked  “ Is there anyone on this seat .?” pointing to the one ahead of mine in the last line of benches close to window . i nodded  with a decent look but deep inside my inner god which used to manipulate  the ups and downs for the opposite sex was smiling , infact it was laughing loud because of the scent of victory it was sensing all around .!!

As she settled herself  , within the mist of victory   I  was a bit  confused ,I was not able to guess the consequences which led me to those conditions ..whether it was the smile she gave to me ...or my misunderstanding which led me to think that she gave me a smile...whatever be the reason i was there at the seventh heaven knitting  dreams of holding  her in my arms , caresing her soft teady skin .moving my hands through .. her bouncy rocking  hair  ..tasting the sacred poison of her nape with my fingertips..an  cupping her breast with my arms..CHRIST !!!! did gods committee  spend all their time just to architect her breast  to fit in my rough hands . which didn’t even deserved a loaf of bread...this point was continuously fading in the mist of power as my hands were exploring  each an every  bit of her divine sculpture...which itself  was moarning ..in grief demanding for more ,she wanted to be satisfied ,unable to hold her breath .

An instantaneously the fog started fading ..a thought flashed ,  GODS COMMITTEE ?? .an back to the place where my journey to heaven start ...a journey which remain imcomplete coz of a studious moron...which himself have never dreamt of  voyage like it ... YUCK   .. he would have dreamt of  SCHRODINGER..BERNAULI.. AND NEWTON..!!!

“Ms Anatonium is calling for ur roll no. !! “..he declared softly in my ears.

“PRESENT MAAM !!!”  unconscious  loud words just spread in  the hall  which was lead by the much louder laughter of  students... ECHO was much louder than the sound source discarding all the laws of propagation of sound and yes she did smiled..a small one but who cares even if it was on my stupidity and  foremost thing was it was for me and it was saying of a great human “ HASSI TO FASSI “.!!!
As Ms. Ana continued her daily morning ritual of calling out students name , I continued my ritual of dreaming but today it was she , the girl sitting ahead of me  ruling them  ,making me sweat in my pants , “sweat of lust “ and it was as pleasant as the first shower in the summer .. it was awesome !!!

 At the end of the  session  I was back in the room from my dream world and she was still there sitting  in front of me sitting like a mermaid of LOVE AND PEACE ,hot enough to be the miss universe of the coming season an cute enough to be the princess of  THE LAND OF NARNIA...As Ana was preparing to leave the room I started planning “HOW TO START IT ?”  “HOW TO IMPRESS HER ? ” “HOW TO BECOME “THE GUY” FOR HER IN THIS ENTIRE WORLD ?”..As i was at the edge of my master plan she turned around and asked me about a boy sitting three rows away

“Is he the only smartest and    good looking  guy in your class ??” .and those line were a pause to my thoughts , my master plan ..my heart started skipping beats again , my cerebrum refused to response to my nerve signals  ,my body parts were ice cold an my first rain of summer ,knitting of dreams everything stopped , but after trying hard  getting my consciousness back an clearing the pumpkin sized  gulp in my throat I  responded her “If your choice is as smart as your beauty .he might be .?” those last three words were three dagger dragged through my heart in three different direction. I  was there in severe pain i wanted relief i inquired “ why u asking  do u like him .?”
she pleasant replied with her eyes half closed and  half open “ I guess your words are much smarter than your face tells . ummm  I  wld like to check him  out .u got any problem, or is he your gay partner .?”
I was shocked and abashed with my mouth wide open  , I managed a “ NO” an busy myself with someone an excused to leave the room straight to my private land . washroom .!! and yes I cried like a small kid not for the reason I didn’t get the toy I wanted .I cried because my toy made  me  do that . One moment it took me to the dreaming world of the chocolate land where I would rule and she would me mine and the other moment she tore them into shattered pieces of glass.! I never wanted to have such complications in my feelings . The day did end up being a mess and I wanted to erase it from my past .

I was there in the heart of the roaring ocean , it was splashing me from one end to the other ,trembling me ,my heart and  even my thoughts about her , not her they were the thoughts of us which were trembling . There were tears rolling down my cheeks adding strength to the ocean  , drop by drop , making me weaker second by second ,  and I became weak , pale , numb enough to drown .
Even the drowning was strange for me this time , I was drowning upside down, the ocean was sucking the air out of my lungs  and suddenly  someone pull me out holding my legs and when i tried to take a glimpse of my saviour ,it was again her face with the same lucid smile but this time I was afraid of it , I wanted to drown rather than being saved by her  .I started forcing myself back in the water shaking my body to get rid of those grasp ,but landed with a failure and suddenly I felt a strong blow on my back , I guess it was a kick and it was strong enough to wake me from my drowning dreams  ,it was my dad who was pulling my legs ,kicking my a*s to wake me up  . It was again the same like my previous day

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Norah]

Well you have definitely caught my attention. I love your writing style and the way it seems so natural, rather than forced like some writing can be. I look forward to reading more of this soon!