chapter 12

I thought, “His answer is cute.” I texted, “What will you get just by seeing me?” He replied, “What one gets by seeing a flower.”I thought, “He is very cute.” I sent him a normal smiley. He wrote, “By the way, my name is Vicky.”Divya - By the way, Vicky, you should focus on your studies. Vicky - I study a lot.Divya -  In which class you are? Vicky - In twelveth. Divya - Oh, I am just in ninth. Vicky - No problem, you will also be in twelveth one day. Hehe. Divya - Haha, very funny. I also know one day I will be in twelveth. In which stream?Vicky - Arts. Divya - What, Arts! Why not science? Arts doesn’t have any value. Vicky - I wanted to do science but my parents didn’t want. Divya - What! Normally parents always want their children to go for science. Vicky - In my case, the case is fully different. Actually, my dad is a businessman. He wants me to help him in his business. Divya - Oh.. what’s the business of your dad?Vicky - He deals in clothes. Divya - How’s the business going on? Means, is it going well? Vicky - Yes, it’s going great. We are very rich. We have everything in our house. I also have a car. Divya - Oh, that’s great. I thought, “This guy doesn’t seem to be bad. He is very handsome. He is very rich. He seems to have basic manners also. But his education is not so good.”Vicky - What about you and your family? Divya - I am not as privileged as you. I am from a lower middle class family. I sent a sad smiley. He immediately replied, “Hey, don’t say that. If you are from a lower middle class family, it’s good. I heard that the girls from lower middle families are very loyal.”Divya - Why are you concerned with my loyalty? Are you thinking of making me your girlfriend. Mr you stand no chance. Vicky - Don’t worry, I know that I stand no chance. I live on the earth and I know very well that I can never touch the moon even if I want to. I thought, “This guy seems to be very cute. Perhaps, I was thinking wrong about him.”Divya - Yes, you will never be able to touch the moon. So always be in your limits. Vicky - Okay, I will. Divya - Now, I want to sleep. Don’t disturb me. Okay. Vicky - Okay, good night. Take care. I didn’t want to write, but don’t know  why I wrote, “Good night. Tc.”The Next MorningI woke up, yawned, stretched my hands. After a few seconds, I remembered what happened last night. “Oh, I chatted with Vicky last night.” I slept. After that, he must have sent me many messages. I picked up my mobile and checked my whats app messages. He didn’t send me any message after that. “What? He didn’t send me any message after that. Means, he is very understanding. He is not like the other boys who go on texting and texting.”I sent a message to him, “Good morning.” Instantly, his reply came, “Good morning friend.”Divya - Hey, I am not your friend.Vicky - I know you haven’t accepted me as your friend but I have accepted you as my friend. Divya - You can’t accept me as your friend without my permission. Vicky - Then please give me permission. Divya - I can’t give you permission. Vicky - But why? Divya - Because I don’t know you. Vicky - Then please give me some. I will tell you everything about me. Divya - Hmm… I will think over it. If I feel so, I will give you some time, otherwise not.Vicky - I know you will definitely give some time. Divya - Oh, don’t you think you are overconfident? Vicky - I am not confident about myself. I am confident about you. I know you can sense good vibes. I know you can recognize a boy if he is good or bad. I know you have recognized me. Divya - Yes, I have recognized you. You are a very bad guy. Vicky - Haha! You are lying. Divya - No, I am telling you the truth. Vicky - Great sense of humour you have. Haha! I wrote to scare him, “No, I am very serious.”Vicky - I may be bad. But I know in your company, I will become good.Divya - I am not a teacher who will make you good. Ask your teachers to make you good. Vicky - Haha! You are very funny. Divya - No, I am very serious. Request your teachers to make you good. Vicky - I requested my teacher. Divya - What did he say then? Vicky - He said only one word. Divya - What? Vicky - Divya. Divya - Hey, how do you know my name? I haven’t told you my name. Vicky - Haha. Don’t worry. When your friend was talking to you, I overheard. Divya - Oh, you scared me. Vicky - I am sorry for that. Divya - Why are you saying sorry for that? There is nothing to say sorry in it. Vicky - No, I am sorry for that. Because I always want to see you smiling, not getting scared. Divya - Oh, haha! Okay, now, I have to have breakfast. See you later on.Vicky - Okay, no problem. Eat only healthy things. Okay?Divya - Haha, are you a doctor?Vicky - A good friend always take care of his friend. Divya - Hey, hey, mr. you are not my good friend. Vicky - At least, you accepted I am your friend, if not a good friend. Divya - You are not even my friend. Huh! I am going now. Vicky - Okay, bye bye dear. I read the message and thought, “Oh, this time he wrote dear. I am not going to call him dear.” I texted just one word, “Bye”.My mom called me for breakfast. I had my breakfast, put my lunch box in my bag and got ready for school. In the school, I sneakily kept on messaging him in the interval time, in the recess time and even in between the periods. I didn’t let Vaishali know about it. But when she noticed that I was using my mobile phone very frequently, she asked me in a very low voice because the period was going on, “Whom are you talking to?”(It will be so nice of you, if you leave at least a single word comment and please don't forget to follow me and become my superfan. You will be able to read all the locked parts of all my series for free and you will also be able to chat with me and my superfans directly.)