A CRAZY THING CALLED LOVE Part1

She looked around the room, students were busy doing experiments, mixing the chemicals and noting down the readings of the burette and the test tube. She gasped her breath and thought, "What interest do they find in measuring amount of chemicals reacting with certain amount of another chemicals, taking the readings and finally concluding what they already knew!!! It was boring".
Practical labs did seldom excite her. She loved theory classes because she could at-least sleep through it without being noticed by the teacher but in the lab she had to be attentive and she hated that. It was her third day in the college and here she was doing chemistry experiments. She had thought that she would be at least spared in the college but it turn out to be the other way round. Beside her was a standing boy from some other class. She looked at him, he was absorbed in doing the experiments. She turned away and stared out the window.
"Aren't you interested in the experiment?" asked a voice from behind. She turned back and saw the boy was looking at her and smiling.
She resorted "I am never interested."
He said, "Oh! That's nice. What's your name?"
"Puja" she replied, "and yours?"
"Rahul", he said. Thus started their conversation and within 15 minutes, they had discussed it all. He was from Lucknow and she was from Patna. They discussed their likes, dislikes, about their siblings and many more things. Now they chattered away gaily unware of the fact that the teacher was staring them from behind. Finally, the teacher came and said "I find you two more interested in talking than doing the experiments. So, I think it would be m ore apt for you two get out of the lab and in the next class perform these experiments all over again".
They walk out of the class. She was so happy, the punishment was a blessing in disguise. She asked"Feeling hungry?".
He replied"Yes!" They exchanged a smile and went to the cafe and ordered an ice cream each.
Look forward for part 2.