Chapter 7

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"Take a break" Nandini's voice makes me look up

She was walking in with a plate in her hand

"Here eat up" she says handing me the plate

I grin seeing an omelette and toast, I love food, it genuinely makes me so happy, other than basketball, food is the way to my heart.

"Oh my gosh this is perfect, I was starving" I mumble before I start stuffing my face

Im sure I looked horrifying but it doesn't matter, the food is yummy, she did such a good job

"Ajhgijbfhsgn"

"Yeah I am not giving you CPR so lets refrain from choking on anything"

I smile at her as I continue to eat

"Now enough of calculus, we need to work on this strawberry stuff"

"mhm"

"Have you finished your draft?" She asks

When I nod she digs through my laptop bag where all the papers were

"This looks good, I am going to put a layout together, you tell me if you have a problem" I nodded again resting my back against the couch

"You feed all the kids that you help?" I tease

"I don't have kids I help and if you are referring to yourself as a kid, you are utterly wrong. You are like 3 kids staked on top of each other"

"I play basketball, firefly, of course im tall"

"no captain, you aren't tall, you are a giraffe"

I hum nodding, she isn't wrong, I am 6'4 so to her I am tall.

"and no I don't make everyone food, just some chosen ones who I wanna kill"

i cough a little

"Told you, death only turns me on"

"You are crazy"

I laugh hearing her.

After I finished the food she made me, we both worked on the assignment draft, it took longer because we were exceeding the word limit for our thesis but we did get it done

"I am done" we both say at the same time and end up laughing together

It was 4 in the evening and I am not wanting to study more, this is enough and I know her feelings are mutual

"You did good" she says

i don't know why but I grin wider than I have before, argh I don't know but I am very happy to hear that

"Go put on a sweater" I tell her

'Excuse me?" She looks at me curiously tiping her glasses up

she looks cute in her glasses, she tips them up all the time, they seem a little lose for her and big too

"Put on a sweater or jacket, I'm taking you out for dinner" I say

"And I'm Obama"

"Dang I knew with those moustache that you are not a girl" I tease her

Her face turns red and before I realize her hand meets my arm as she smacks my arm hard, harder than I taught she had energy to

"Okay thats it" I say grabbing her arm

Instead of yelling and screaming at me, she begins to laugh and giggle trying to pull away. I tighten my hold on her wrists

"You are so violent firefly" I whisper

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