A little change in my writing style.. hope you don't mind.. :)i was well aware of the fact that he was right behind me.. no i was happy.. am i happy now?
today, i am gonna tell you about me and zain.. zain was the most hottest bachelor in the college.. and i was the not-wanted top 5 comers.. i had nothing.. i was fat.. ok not fat.. but fatter than those chicken legs.. and i was chubby, that's what my dad used to say.. my dad had always said.. chubby! you can't be freakin' chubby when you're in college! i was freaking 18 back then! how can i be chubby? i don't wnna be chubby..
moving on, my mom had passed away.. dad used to spend most of his time taking care of me.. making sure i wasn't short of anything.. he was a mother and father, both to me.. on the other hand i knew all about zain's family.. zain had a caring father, osman abdullah, and a ridiculousy-expensive jewellery wearer, surraiya abdullah.. zain was totally fed up of his family.. that was pretty clear.. because he never used to be there at bring-your-parents-to-college crap.. he never talked of his parents at all.. he shaked of the topic when i used to say how great his dad is.. his dad had been paying for my student loans on zain's request.. zain had later on requested for that.. so i am gonna just focus on the earlier events..
so basically, this was a few years ago.. i was sitting in the class when suddenly i heard a sudden shut on the door.. a few moments later my back was pressed up against the wall and a tight grip on my mouth..
"what the-"
"shh, it's me."
"what the hell do you think you are doing? go away. leave me alone."
"i wont." he tightens against me.. i frown.. what on earth does he want?
"what do you want?"
"you."
"what?"
"oh come on, aaliya, as if you don't like me."
"I don't like you." i lie.. of course i like you zain! who sane person wouldn't?
"say it looking into my eyes." i hesitate.. i can't.. when i'll look into his eyes, my heart'll melt.. and i can't afford that.. i can't let him know how much i love him..
"say what?"
"that you just said.."
"what did i just say?"
"you developing memory loss or something?"
"i guess," i reply.. you go girl!
"is that so?"
to be continued..
sorry, its short enough..
bt my class is going on..
nd my sir is gnna kill me.. π
i'm still online.. send me pms.. dying to contact with you.. π³
i'll cont in the evening..
when i reach home.. π
till then, laters baby
-tani.
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