Taking two cups in my hand. The moment I turned around I clash with something, well to be correct on Someone. But before I can fall, a strong hand got wrapped around me, making me steady.
Coming back to my senses my gaze falls on his white shirt wh...
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AAYAN'S POV.
I made my way inside the classroom, handshake with Mr.Shrav when he gave me a polite smile. He is old but he is sweet and friendly. I stood on the podium, and everyone in the class was silent. I roam my eyes over the students who sat straight the moment my eyes landed on them. While eyeing everyone my gaze settled on that particular girl, the same girl who poured coffee on my shirt yesterday. She hasn't left my mind since then I don't why but it's fucking annoying. She wasn't looking at me, something was going through her mind; I guess. But that pout on her lips somehow made her look cute; telling me that whatever was going through her mind didn't make her happy.
After a moment her eyes came back and the moment those chocolate honey-brown eyes landed on me, her eyes widened, and she uncomfortably shifted in her seat, which made me smirk. The pout which disappeared for a second came again with a frown but this time I got to understand that it was for me or rather it was because of me. Huh, shouldn't I be scowling because I get to meet her again? She's the one who made my day bad, not the other way around.
Averting my gaze from her, I clear my throat checking the mike, tapping it twice.
"Good morning class, I'm Aayan Kashyap. Your college psychology department's head and also your early placement reviewer. The students who aren't involved in this placement kindly leave the classroom." I said, my voice holding authority. The students started to get up and soon the classroom filled with only 10-15 Students. My gaze landed on her, I could see her properly now. She's just sitting in the middle row on one of the middle benches.
"As you know, our college is one of the best colleges holding placement opportunities. But this year we came up with a new concept which is Early placements. This concept was brought up for some of the excellent and smart students who have high GPA scores. And you; who are sitting here are those students. The early placements are going to start in this upcoming week and as per the given instructions; you guys have to present your theory and a detailed explanation about the psychology that you have learned or the things you have discovered." I scanned the students and yet again my eyes stopped on her.
I don't why but no matter how much I try to not see her my gaze hurls and stops on her. She's looking so bright in this whole crowd. Anyone's attention would have stopped at her only. She's just too hard not to look at her. She's wearing that Green-blue lemon sweat top and creamy pants, her black hair falling freely on her shoulder, it is naturally curly, and it looks good on her. Her eyes met mine and there was something I felt. Something strange and foreign. It felt good but odd at the same time. Something shifted in the air around us. My heart started to pound harder. What's this? What am I feeling? And why?
Her chocolate honey-brown eyes are something I began to like. They have that brightness and innocence in them. The tint of honey color shines in her eyes. That's something so beautiful to see. They are beautiful just like her.
