Rashi took an unusual but “typical girly stance”; Mehul delivers a full-tossed up delivery to which Rashi attacks like an excited Dhoni...
Before I tell what happened next, you must know a fact that a cricketer eyes the ball and then whips the bat and not in the reverse order. If you try to do that the consequences could be depending on your luck, I suppose you are not as lucky as Newton that you’ll propose some revolutionary law after you are struck by the ball.
Rashi’s luck in this case was somewhat better. She was able to connect the bat with the ball but unfortunately she couldn’t control the momentum of the willow and it flew from her hands to hit me on my forehead.
I immediately fell on the ground and became numb and motionless with agony. Raghu and Mehul, the coward nerds presumed that I was dead, ran away from the place. Rashi observed me and started coming close to me and I saw her thumping the air as she saw me moving; she also thought that I was dead.
Rashi sat beside me and asked, “Are you Okay?”
Obviously, I was not “okay”, “NO!” I replied.
Rashi started uttering some words, “...What should I do? We should go to kavya...” and then she asked me to get up.
I refused, “What? I can’t; don’t you see that my CPU has just been through a terrifying attack?”
“I’ll give you support but stop being acting like a kid and get-up” Rashi grunted
“Ohh! It’s paining!”
I tried to stand and fell down... “Rashi I’m not standing anymore”
“Come-on hold my hand Google” Rashi winked
“It’s Gogul and not Google!” another medulla oblongata reaction.
We started walking and I was in immense discomfort but realized that my arm was around Rashi’s shoulder. It was for the first time that I was so close to a girl. My emergency alarm was switched on. I moved my face away from her and closed my eyes.
The 20 metres distance felt as if it was 20 km...
“Gogul Open your eyes; I’m not going to kill you!” Rashi replied as we entered Kavya’s room to get the first-aid box.
“Sit here! Let me just search the box” Rashi removed my arm from her and it felt very awkward as she smiled. 
“Whoa! Got it” Rashi shouted after locating the box.
“Let me now treat my patient- Gogul!” Rashi tried to sound childish and it was annoying.
....
“Wait! Wait! Wait! What is that ointment on the cotton? Is it Polysporin or Neosporin?” I raised her eyebrows with that question.
“What? Why?” two questions at the same time, which means she is not interested in the answer but is annoyed with me.
“I’m allergic to Neosporin” I replied.
“But, Neosporin with three components>>neomycin sulphate, polymixin B sulphate and bacitracin- may treat or prevent a wider range of bacterial infections.” Rashi with her naive knowledge about the two drugs even increased my pain. “Anyways it’s not Neosporin, I’m using polysporin.”
“BTW, we forgot to wash your wound!” Rashi exclaimed
Rashi came with a water-soaked cotton-ball and smoothly began swiping my forehead and again that alarm was switched “ON”.
Rashi moved my turned away face towards her and held it with her left hand and cleaned my wound. She then applied the ointment and announced that she’s done with the first-aid.
I opened my eyes and I straight looked into Rashi’s, no one batted an eyelid for 10 seconds and then I said “Thank-You”. Rashi smiled and held my hands and my heartbeat started racing like this VIDEO[must-watch!]
“Hey! What’s happening guys?” Kavya was shocked to see us together in such an apparently awkward position...
I pulled my hands backwards and Rashi began to hide her so-obvious “Blush”.
(---Continued on next "Nerdy Chapter"----)


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