Spring's Love

III- Dimples

One heart: snowfall (my song reference for this chapter)

warning: Bahar's memories of sexual assault will be mentioned, again they will be in italics.

Bahars POV:

I have literally spent the first week trying to figure out my new classes without humiliating myself once again. I don't really think we can say that biting a half naked man's hand is a good way to start this semester, right?

Overall I am pretty happy about my schedule since I don't have classes on the afternoon. I didn't know that I could get to choose where to put my classes. So I decided to also participate to our university's french classes so that I can get to teach in detail some common French sentences. I was told that the classes would be more of conversations based with classmates from different department and that I would also meet other french people in there. In other words, I now had to talk in french with people that don't even know I exist. Cool cool. what a way to make me feel comfortable because it pretty much did the opposite effect. It's not as if I am already uncomfortable in public enough-

Grrrrrrr-

Oh well I think we have more important issues right now : my stomach is begging for food.

Hopefully I had time to locate where our cafeteria is. I actually only know our library's location and our cafeteria's. I keep in mind only important places hehe.

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It's crowded in there! I was not aware that people would wait in line that early ! After quickly overseeing the tables I notice one little space made for me! It's far behind people, i.e perfect for me! After leaving my bag on this chair I decide to enter the queue to wait for my food too. After only ten minutes I get to have my food, which is a surprise when I see all those people here. Today's menu : fish and chips. A real joy for my stomach.

On my vay to my table I can't help but look outside just when I see a familiar face.
Is that Blake? Why is he sweating though? Is he okay?Why do I even care about him. However, I think I should go check on him and with the same occasion, I can explain myself too. Our first meeting was a bit chaotic if I can also add the fact that he didn't let me talk and might spread rumors about me seeking into men's locker room.

Oh no. Would he do that? People here are really scary so I don't know what to expect from people like him.

BOOM

Huh?

I don't have time to react that I find myself on the floor.
And someone else is under me.

Oh my god.

Hopefully the person is okay, but both of our food are scattered beside us. I am completely covered with sauce but that is not an issue now. As I stand up and give my hand to the stranger to help him out, I notice that everyone is looking at us, bewildered.

"Are you okay ?? My bad I am not looking where I am going." The stranger politely say

He is cute

Stop.

"No No! I am sorry too I am generally absent minded I should have been more careful." I give him and awkward smile

His eyes are beautiful too

stop me.

"I've messed up your pants, at least let me help you clean it !"

As I try to speak out to reject his offer, he reaches out the messy part of my pants and starts to wipe the mess away. His hand is on my thighs.

Oh no no no. Not now. I can't.

Flashback

6 years ago, teen Bahar :