Is it my fault?

Chapter-2

This was getting a little bit too much awkward here. So, the professor gave us a project and we are supposed to bond with each other as much as possible. Tada, I have no friends except for Julia and she was in a different faculty. So, I chose the most human way of choosing my project buddy that is asking the girl that sat at my side. Her name is....... Wait!! What is her name???
I clear my throat as if I were preparing myself to ask her name. Why am I being so dramatic? It's just her name. She looks pretty and all, but damn zoe focus. F-O-C-U-S, FOCUS. "Uhmm... Well- Actually- I-" Why am I stuttering so much??? "Yes? What is it?" I looked at my front and saw her straing at me. Holy shi- the sun was directly on her face as she was holding a book with a laptop in front of her. Can someone even look so eternal. The ringing of the doorbell brought be back to the present." Uhmmmm... Yeah, Actually, I didn't quite catch your name" I said in a small voice already a blushing mess. Is this what love at first sight means. Well not exactly love, but I guess I have the tiniest bit of crush on her. But being the stubborn little shit I am I am never going to agree about me having a crush. "Oh right. Let me introduce myself. I'm Hema. Hema Forlani. You're Zoe right? I happened to see your name in your notebook earlier". "Yeah... I'm Zoe Willows. It's nice to meet you" I replied smiling at her. Gosh she looks too beautiful to be true. I don't know what to do anymore. I just got lost in her emerald eyes. How did I not notice her previously? "..... e??? Zoe?" I saw a hand waving in front of my eyes. Shi-*Beep* (Author's warning: Let's keep it family friendly Zoe. No more cursing ^o^) Okay okay will do. Onto the storyline:O. Did I just zone out? Gosh! Why am I embarrassing myself today?? "Sorry........" I said at the tiniest voice possible. "It's okay. You're cute you know" Hema said I was cute. Cute. SHE SAID I WAS CUTE. HAH suckers she thinks I'm cute not you. *Pause* (Late Zoe was an wonderful person, but unfortunately she cursed at her audiences causing her untimely death. We would like to pay our greatest condolences to her. P. S. She will be back soon) Yeah, cut the drama now. I can't be having a crush right. Zoe, focus. You need to get the work done quickly. You need to get a good grade to make your mom proud yeah? You can do it. "Thank you.... Shall we start now?" I asked Hema. "Yeah sure" she nodded agreeing. We soon started doing our project on the topic we both thought was humane and easy "Influence of Music on one's personality" Well, I was the one suggested it like- Hey, music is good okay. Nobody can live without music in their life. As we were going through with the project, I learned many things about Hema. She liked songs that reminded her of her own reality while me on the other side like fantasy music. The ones I can dream while listening to. We soon exchanged numbers you know for work purpose which I doubt we will be even cintacting each other, but anyways its not like I can even deny the fact that the little teenage girl within me was happy that I got her number. Maybe I have a chance with her..

(Yeah, I know this is boring, but it's just a filler chapter. I will update soon ^_^)