The Prophetic Dreamer

Chapter 22: WTF pt.2

Talha bought the lunch and sat down in the ground. He crossed his legs and took a bite of the burger.

Why didn't Zain come today?
Is it because of the conversation he might have with Hania's father?

He was lost in his thoughts when he felt sudden jerk. He looked back it was Anum. He turned around.

"You, can't you stay still."

"No I won't." And she clutched his neck.

"Let go of me!" He shouted.

She then jumped and sat beside him.

"Hey tell me why you added that girl in our group."

"What do mean? Because I wanted to." He said flicking her hand.

"Oh really?"

"Yes. She was wandering around like no one chose her so I thought of joining her with us."

"Really? I hate her."

"Why?"

"They are all so cheesy fighting, talking like cute babies ewww."

Talha gawked at her.

"Well better than you I guess." He mumbled standing up.

"Wait what did you say?" She asked grabbing his hand.

"Let go."

The girl gazed at him  for a moment and then let go. She was cheesed off.

"Let go." She mocked his voice and rolled her eyes.

Harim was contented. She was busy preparing for the project. Talha walked in the class and saw her. He walked to her and removed her hair from her eyes. She simultaneously looked up flustered.

"Ta- Talha."

"What are you doing?"he said sitting beside her.

"Wha- what are you doing the teacher will see us sitting together."

"It's break time." He said reading the notes.

"So we are going to make a hydrolic claw?"

"Y- yes isn't it good."

"Yeah it is." He said looking at her.

She looked him back and raised her head. Talha frowned.

"Well why are you sitting here."

"What do you mean?"

"You hated me right. You didn't liked me following you around and proposing you. You know it's embarrassing to face you like this."

"Yes I know but do you know something?"

"What?"

"I liked you following me around."

"Hah~ shut up, you think love is a joke. Are - are you gay?"

"What? gay? No way man." He uttered looking around.

"You are."

"No I'm not!"

"Oh really?"

"Listen I don't want to burn in hell ok? Men have women, they don't need men to fulfil their desires
."

Harim giggled seeing the boy all furious.

"Ok ok I'm joking." She said making him settle down again. He sat down with his arms crossed.

"What's with the pep face?"

Talha turned to her.

"Harim. Let's date."