He is charming. Curly haired boy with a diamond face shape...his brown eyes are beautiful. The dramatic nose of him and his smile work together to win the hearts of every girl in campus. I reply "I am not charmed by you, mister. I have something very important to ask."
"Are you maybe suspecting me because i didn't talk a lot on bus? Well it is not related to Rani's death. I just don't have any desire to engage with people. I crave peace so maybe i changed in these three months when you weren't with me."
What does he mean by when i wasn't with him? Not like he cares anyway or i care. I reply "okay" with a smile that appeared as if it is forced very clearly.
We are now walking together, unfortunately. I look at his majestic face but he catches me and smiles. I return a smile too. To be honest, he is beautiful. Not just his face, but his body is built like a model.
We both take a halt. He turns towards my class. I believe that he was in the other section just two months before. Whatever, now that this boy is in my class...all the girls will be clinging to only one bench whole day.
I enter my classroom, the first thing i take notice of is the classboard. Well, we have a seating plan. I stride closer to the board to check my seat. After going through the chart three times...I find my name written in the other chart just beside that. Oh god, i am so clumsy. I am to sit on the second bench. I sigh and move to the seat i am supposed to be accomodated on with HIM.
By the way, if you are curious of him...he is Dev.
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Mystery / ThrillerA suicide has frightened every student in her school. Will she be able to find the puppet-master controlling behind the shadows? Will she be able to protect the next victim?
