SHE'S MY BOYFRIEND.

CHAPTER. 3

The sunshine slowly gracing through the white curtain along with the wind, the birds chirping , the flowers in full bloom and the fragrance spreading through the room and all I could see....was her.

Maybe all this might have enhanced the beauty she had already possessed. Her prefectly lined jaw, a tint of pink on her lips, dark strands of hair falling infront of her as if it were to cover the gorgeousness of her deep green eyes.

After so many years of burden i felt in my heart, at this moment.... this small moment i feel as if it has been lifted, i feel light and free....

"Mia, You ok? "

"Uh... Huh?... Yes , yes am ok", i didnt realise i was zoning out looking at her.

"And it's done, we can do rest of the report tomorrow", she said smiling gently.

She stood up grabbing the spread out paper sheets.

" care for some tea Fayumi?".

"No thanks, i better get back home. My mom's probably waiting for me".

" okay, then I'll wake you to the gates".
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" um... Thanks for helping me with report", i said lightly as we walked towards the gates.

She slowly nodded.

" want to come over the next day, we can finish it by then i assume", i spoke again trying to make her say something so i could hear her voice again.

" hmm, see you then", she said with her calm tone, giving me a small wave.

This is going to be bad, i kept saying in my head as i watched her go of at a distance.

" mam, your mother is calling".

And all of a sudden, the smile i could feel on my face vanished, and the burden i felt in my heart came again...

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Im Mia, or you can call me spoiled brat like everyone else in my class. Yes i am rich and no body here likes it. 'I didnt wish to be born this way. I would gladly give you this life ', was all i think whenever they bully me. Everytime.......

"Hey mia, why don't you let your butler wipe your ass too!".

"Mia its so sad even if you have money, noones gonna sleep with you!".

Mia this.... mia that..... All i can here is their disgusting laughter, saying disgusting things....
Eventually i became invisible, i tried blending in..... Even if i tried that some of them manages to remind me how rich and ugly i am every time.

I never look up the whole time i spend my day in my university, its not bad as high school but still its not better either. In class, no one talks to me... All they see is a rich girl who is not pretty enough to make some friends.

I was fed up, fed with everything. This hate.... this bullying.... and being alone... I should just.... just die...

"Attention class! We are going to conduct a team presentation. You can choose a partner and do this project in each other perspectives, this project is awarded 10 points for this semester so do your best... Now please partner up so i can write down your names. "

Hah here we go again, the next public embarrassment again.... i can hear them whispering..

"Look no one is sitting with her... Hah guess she has to do this work alone again haha.... what an idiot".

I was so close... So close at throwing my whole desk at them.... my blood boiling with anger.... and thats when it happened...

"Can we team up...?".

What.... Is it me who they are talking to? My head swung up to see who it was and what i saw was the most handsome girl i have ever seen in my entire life.... her deep green eyes locked onto mine through my craggy hair that covered my eyes.... it felt like ages since i saw someones face.... or such beautiful eyes...

But i was not dumb enough to let this joy make a fool of myself...

"Why..... Do you want to humiliate me too?", i snapped at her. she sat down beside me.

"No, just to know you i think", she opened her bag and pulled out a hair pin. She gentled pinned my hair away from my eyes, and all i could do was stare at her, absorbing her beauty.

"There, this is much better. Your eyes are pretty".

And that was the first time i felt the need to live on longer till tomorrow so i can just be there to see this beautiful person again.

After that day, we started spending more and more time with each other.... as days passed i started to get to know her better.....

Even though, she never talks to others and even if people get intimidated by her looks.... i could understand why everyone likes her so much....she was soft and kind and caring...

Like that a week passed by, and i have felt so many feelings in the past week than i ever did in my entire high school. But nothing last forever.....

" which one do you want?", she held out two ice cream cones.

"Any one is fine"

"Then here you go, chocolate it is,

we will finish our project tomorrow, ah my sleep is long over dew. I can't wait for the holidays".

" me too",

no.... NO!... Im not waiting for the holidays....i have been in holiday my entire life!!...... I dont want the time we spend together to stop.....i couldn't look up at her...its like something tightened around my chest.....

I want to know....... i just want to know....

"Why", i paused

"Hmm?", she stopped and turned around to look at me.

I looked at her, her dark hair tied back messily and her tall posture making it hard for my neck.

"Why of all people did you choose me as your partner", i asked as the chocolate started to drip through my fingers.

She chuckled taking a bite of her ice-cream.

"Why not?", i looked at her astonished.

"I heard, the most valuable things are the most hidden .... and to my surprise its true", she said with her soft voice... Smiling so lightly...

Badum... Badum.... I could hear my heart beating so loud....
This is bad...... this is very bad..... This feeling..... Is so strange..... Its not... Right.... is it?.... my face is heating up.... 'valuable,' me?

Before she noticed, all i could do was shove the whole icecream into my mouth...i could feel the steam fly off my ears....

"Hah slow down, your gonna choke.... next time I'll buy you a different flavour".

I would love that i wanted to say, insead i nodded

"Thwwngu", icecream bits flying off my mouth.
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" Welcome home, lady Mia"

"Mia", i saw my mom waiting for me in the hall.

"You will not be spending time with that girl again".

"What..... What are you saying mother?"

"You are not allowed to be friends with people like them, we are upper class mia thats been passed down through history, generations. You ought to act like it".

" Its you who is going to carry on our name, our heritage. Thus you need to cut out rest of the unnecessary things in your life".

" no.... please mother, its only this time i... ", unnecessary..?

" shush, not another word. Now go clean up, you have piano lessons ".

I was crumbling, like an old abandoned building that once was filled with laughter and light....

Helpless....tears that i thought had dried up long ago, came to visit me again.
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