New session of middle school started, every 10 year feeling they have hit the maturity level while they don't even know what's coming for them. I was proudly sitting on the the first bench of the middle row just beside the teacher's dice,well-dressed,hair properly tied - basically a perfect people pleaser that's what i was all these years or i guess i still am. B section the section of toppers that's what they used to say to students who didn't care about anything materialistic like marks, positions , careers and all unless their parents made them believe that this is the only thing they should care about . I had same old friends which were actually my bullies and i realised it way too late and at that time i was thinking that's how friends are usually. The famous Social Science teacher came in our room during 3rd lecture and left us with a shocking news and a new english word 'shuffle'. There was a great bustle in the classroom after she left and here i didn't even knew what she meant after hours of confusion i came to knew that our sections are going to shuffle, to maintain the balance between students; respective to how much they score in their previous form. I should have felt shocked or something like that but honestly i felt nothing. Next day they 'balanced' the ratio of Students accordingly their academic ability by shuffling and as much i know about my life it could never go right and surely i went to the A section and got away from all those friends with whom i spent all previous years. It was quite strange to see new faces sitting beside me and my bestfriends crying because i was shuffled and they remained their without me , can't believe i felt happy when they cried for me, didn't knew then that all i craved was validation, it was almost impossible for me to believe that someone actually cares about me??In those many new faces I saw a familiar face with greyish hazel eyes and extremely straight and brown hair she waved at me and asked me if I remembered her ,she was with me in Kid's home and i don't have any idea how i possibly remembered that. In lunch time i sat with her and the friend circle she was in ,they all were really sweet actually and there was also sitting a girl in bob hair cut . she was the daughter of Vice principal of our school but she seemed different than the image that i had of her in my mind,she was really quiet and honestly looked like a pushover ...
