chapter 5 : Annoying Like Hell

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Hey yaaa !!! This is a small chapter but it will show you how Zara acts in front of boys. it is important to know because after a few chapters this girl is going to be next to our favourite boy band One Direction. So just check out her behaviour. I hope you will enjoy. Do tell me what you think about Zara and Zaroon.

This is a spacious lecture room where I have to sit for the next one hour. Prof. Schwoski will be delivering the lecture to the new appointees like me and.... The lecture should start within ten minutes but still there is no sign of our lecturer and Dr. Zaroon. I hope Dr. Zaroon doesn't come here. I hope he also changes his lecturer. I hope that... hopes gone, Dr. Zaroon is here.

I try to look as comfortable as I can while I sit in my chair which is extremely uncomfortable. There are 12 chairs in this room surrounding a big rectangular table. Dr. Zaroon enters the room and sits exactly opposite to me. I hope nothing goes bad.

"Hi Zara" He speaks out with a smile. Should I reply him? What should I say? Hello Zaroon? No that will be too informal. Hello Dr. Zaroon? But he didn't call me Dr. Zara. Is he trying to act informal with me? Why? Oops I guess the time to reply him has finished. And in this way a simple task, of returning him greetings, was made difficult.

But he is still looking at me. Why? Seriously if he smiles now I will punch him hard. Wait, he is smiling now. Why? I look here and there to make him realize that I am not interested in seeing him smiling. After looking around the room, I try to peek at him. Jeez, this man is still looking at me. As soon as he registers that I tried to sneak a look he gives me a smile. I am warning him now in my head that if he smiles at me one more time, I am definitely going to break his front two incisors. I look down at my register. After a minute, when I straighten up my head again I see him smiling at me. There you go. I have broken his front teeth with a punch, in my brain. He needs to stop irritating me.

"Are you trying to avoid me?" he tries to make a conversation.

"No why would I?" yes I am trying that and there goes your canine tooth with the hardest punch that I am giving you on your face, in my brain.

"So why don't you reply me?"

Because I don't want to, you silly man without front teeth.

I just shrug my shoulders in reply. Let him understand what he wants to. I am not up for any sort of conversation and he should know this.

"I guess you are unmarried?"

Ughhh he spoke again. What kind of idiot bone is it in him that doesn't make him understand that I am unquestionably not interested in talking to him? I look at him with a disapproving look to show him how stupid he is to think he can put up a conversation with a girl by bringing marriage into the scene. Suddenly, he starts laughing. Why the hell is he laughing. I try to look composed. I stare at him to ask what happened? But he is laughing like an idiot. I roll my eyes at him and he laughs even louder.

"Excuse me. What is so funny, may I ask?" I have to ask him. This man is driving me crazy and definitely deserves another punch which can bring down his molars as well.

"Nothing Zara. You act so weird around me. I just can't stop laughing. At least, my laughter had you asking me a question. I am so...."

"Dr. Zaroon! If you haven't realized it yet then let me clear it to you that I am not in a business to talk to strangers like you. I don't like it and I don't want it. Kindly, keep your attitude with yourself" I had to reply him.

"Ouch! Someone's on fire I see" he is croaking now. "Come on Zara, we are colleagues now. You have to come across strangers like me at work and believe me I am not a bad person to talk with"

"Stay away from me" I almost shout.

With this he gets up from his seat and I feel the tension rising in me. I think he is going to move towards me. With a thud I stand up from my chair and march out of the room. I can hear him calling my name from behind but I can't sit here and wait for the professor anymore in the presence of this toothless idiot. I am going home. Enough said.

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