chapter 4

Simran POV

After I informed Sara about I and the girls' plan of going out for shopping and of course inviting her to join us, she couldn't be happier. So we agreed to meet after school.

When the bell rung, I checked my schedule along with Saira's own and saw that I had science in my next period and she had gym class. So we went on our separate ways.

I was busy checking my schedule when I collided with a hard surface which made me staggered back as I wanted to fall, two strong arms were preventing me from falling.

As I opened my closed eyes to look at who saved me, I met two most gorgeous Hazel eyes I had never seen I was so lost in them that I didn't even realize he was holding me too close, not until we heard someone clearing the throat.

We pushed each other and saw a teacher standing at the doorframe. She shook her head and looked at us both confused she then..

"What on earth are you? She asked,

"Shouldn't you be class" she inquired while both of us couldn't reply and to us to vanish to our class. We didn't need to be told once again, we ran like our lives depended until I realized we were both running to the same class.

I nearly crashed into the teacher but I held my speed.

I should've joined the gym class. I don't believe I've it in me to run like this, I thought to myself but when I heard the boy beside me chuckling lightly then I realized I'd said it out. I turned to glare at him but he had turned his gaze away from me.

The teacher told us to get in. And never to be late or we would miss her lessons for the rest of the week and I was not ready for such a punishment.

Once we settled down the teacher began the lesson. She asked me who I was and asked me to introduce myself

So I looked at the class and told them who I was and why I was here.

Some looked interested in knowing me, but others were not, as I was going to take a seat I felt something hit me on my head lightly, the piece of paper that hit me was on my desk.

At first, I thought it was some horrible things written in it because of my hijab because people tended to judge me.

Because all my life since I was in first grade, all the kids were always picking on me, most of the time I would end up crying for hours, telling my mum how I didn't want to go to school.

I opened it and saw the writing that was from a guy's handwriting and I read, "HEY would you like to join me for lunch" with no writer's name at the end.

I turned my head to search for the writer when I saw the Hazel eyes guy waving at me.

He was the one who sent it. I counted it as a joke because there was no way for him to be asking me out on my first day, I would probably look like a fool, I thought.

I mouthed him "No' and threw the paper back to him, making sure it hit him on his head.

He was looking at me with an expression in his eyes that I couldn't decipher so I looked away and listened to what the teacher was saying.

After the class, I met the girls whom we had planned to go shopping and of course Sara was waiting for me near her locker. Once again the girls showed us the cafeteria and it was so big.

The girls' names were Jane and Tara they were step-sisters and they loved each other and so beautiful by creation.

I was so hungry that my stomach was producing wired sounds. We were given our food we sat besides the window side to eat.

As I was about to take a bit of my yummy burger that looked so delicious and ready to eat and I mistakenly glanced at the door of the cafeteria.

I saw the guy with Hazel eyes making his appearance like a front-page model on the runway show entering.

I wouldn't lie he really looked cute the fact that he got everyone's attention as he walks to the queue to joins his friends who he was shaking his hand and giving each other manly hug.

I couldn't let myself get distracted no matter what I have to try to calm my heart down before it runs out of its socket.

To be honest he was kinda cute with his brown curly hair , hot he had hazel eyes, tall and muscular he had a bad boy vibe with his black leather jacket, his sunglasses which he put behind his head and he wasn't just a basketball player but also captain in his team.

So as his group of friends, he always has a way with girls ,I mean every girl would try to flirt with him and he would just smile and talk to them.

Hopefully am not sounding jealous or feel desperate for attention.

He happens to be a player not in games but also with Hearts so I wouldn't let that happen in a million years.

Better save it for the righteous guy and wouldn't let myself get distracted by him whatsoever.....

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