Part 3 : Weirdness at its peak

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"A quarrel with a stranger, when made up, adds a new tie to friendship"

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After the party the rest of the weekend went away like a breeze if I ignore the severe headache I had on whole Saturday. But much to my surprise I started getting unknown calls and messages all of a sudden.

Geez, one party night and you get endless calls and texts. What do these guys think?

Did I have something stamped on my head saying ,"I'm ready for you to hit?"?.

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It's Monday morning and I couldn't be more prepared. I made sure that I wake up extra early so that I don't have to rush like last week. I took a quick bath and ironed my dress ready to put on. I left early so that I won't be late.

I chose to sit next Jake, he obviously cares about being on time and he does his works on time just like me. Soon the class started and the professor came in and handed out our syllabus.

Where are you? Class started?

Lee

I knew she will be late. I patted myself for coming early.

Yeah lee! You gonna skip? Professor is already in here. Text to you later.

-Stew

Right in the middle when the professor was explaining how the assignments will be, the door opened and there stands the tall boy with black curly hair. My eyes travel down his black shirt to arms covered in tattoos...hmm...He was walking towards us.

"Stew, You know Evans right?", Jake asked me while pushing me to provide room for him to sit.

Evans Conwell, why the hell is he in our class? That to taking literature sitting right next to me.Is he going to study literature now? No way!

"Hai, babe!".

babe?? Seriously! He couldn't get any better than this.

"Sorry that I didn't text you. Got caught in some works.. you know..mm." He turned to face Jake with a wide grin.

"What text? And yeah by the way my name is Avery Stewart!"

"You don't remember anything from the party or what? Don't act like you are so innocent! I still remember how our lips met. Man, she was so feisty." He mocks and runs his hand through his hair.

Party?? Did he just say party?? Was he there? Feisty and me?? Why the hell I don't remember anything!

And where the hell is lee.

I didn't bother to answer him. Instead I just gave him a pathetic smile and turned towards professor.

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I know, Chapters are really small but I will try to update soon.

I promise.

Xoxo

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