Infatuation to love

Emopter Seven: Innocent & Annoyed Conversation

Flashback (huzaifa)
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I opened my book that ma'am maria had bought for me yesterday night.

I was wondering around those pathetic pages of chemistry.

Chemistry is the subject I love and hate both, at the same time.

A purple page caught my sight and I ended up being opening it.

" heyy! How is she??

" you like her?? "

"Hmm . She is good
at studies"

"Ahaan !! So ..??"
"Should I talk to her
F

or you??"

"Nahhh!!
May be friend ship!!

"Ahaan .
.go for it my bro.
Ask her for
something and thats
how your
friendship will start"

" hmmm.. okay.
Well will you
go for cricket match?
Then take me with you
too!"

These lines were written on it.
I didnt get these.
May be they are the writing convo of someone.
Someone

Huzaifa told ma'am maria about my book

Huzaifa
Shoaib

Yeah !! These are their convos.

Ahaan...

Why the hell he is talking about a girl! ??
In such a manner.

Well I was about to throw it in a bin and then I realize that I had to rush to help my mom.
'

'
So I rushed to the kitchen.
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Next day!!

"Heyy!! What are working at??
Look !! Someone is staring someone!!
Ehmm ehmm "
Aisha's voice brighten my face.

Aisha was a girl of determination with dark chocolaty eyes , pretty white complexion and shyness under her beautifully designed hijab.

She was a newcomer after vacations

I smile and look her pretty face.

"Have you done!! Silly girl"

I gave her a five seconds glare but then something caught my attention and my angry looks change into a curve.

Him
Again.

Huzaifaa

He was about to throw a letter towards his friend and that letter landed on my desk.
And he was like ..
I didnt do it .

As he was afraid of my anger .

Instead of glaring I smiled and he replied with a widen smirk that made me blush.

It was offtime now!!
We all were about to head towards our places.

I was busy packing my things.
All the papers
Stationary
Books

Just then an air blow all my papers in the class .
It was like a storm ..
Papers flying in the class and I m like standing still.

Watching my notes flying like aeroplanes in the fields of corn. And I am suppose to be the naughtious child of the town.

I was so busy in these thoughts that I didnt realized a tall, muscular figure trying to catch my notes and assembling them.

"Here.. "( Huzaifa handing me those papers)

"Ahh.. emm.. thanks!!" (I was actually trying to compose my words)

"So you are Azka!! Right! "
He asked
Trying to start a conversation

I was about to throw a bouncer of harsh words that you know my place , my book was with and still you are thinking that I m so dumbed ..
That you dont know my name

Huhhh
Idiot!!!

But my tongue didnt cooperate with my head and I nodd

"So how you will go home?
Its raining heavily"
He explains

"Yeah! Its raining" I replied but my mind anwers this

I have my eyes .

I can see.

Actually I was too annoyed at that time as driver wasnt coming to pick me up.
And I had to walk on my own.

Now we were on the streets.

I shrugged my shoulders and then I realized someone fall behind my back.

I turned around and my laughter echoed the empty streets.
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