LOVEmotion

rumours (pt.1)

What's so funny is going on here!?, a deep voice echoed in an empty gym

Care to explain miss Hia !?, he spoke now glaring at me .

..........................,.......................,.........................

HIA pov:-
------------

Um..um- it's not what it looks like, i was just looking after his minor injury , and-, i said flustered, the fear of being misunderstood was getting over me

Aren't you running late DYLAN!?, he spoke cutting me off in mid sentence.
He said now giving him a piercing glare , i don't why he was that angry in the first place.

Ohh buddy , why looking so pissed !? Huh, are you afraid that i would steal your girlfriend or something.
I was just asking her out fo--, Dylan spoke in a teasing manner but was again cut off by this angry bird.

Don't go on calling me buddy, now !?
We are enemies! , and i don't care if you ask her out or anything,
she ain't my girlfriend either BUT..

she is my manager and I don't want any type of rumours about you and her,
as everybody is well aware about your college and my college rivalry.
And she is also my junior, i have to keep her away from any kind of danger , that's all.
He spoke sternly,not showing any kind of emotion on his face rather than a little bit of annoyance.

Tch- , whatever , Dylan spoke and started to leave but stop in front of him, coming closer to his ear he spoke something which i couldn't hear but I'm damn sure it wasn't anything good as it makes him more angry and why in the world he is looking at me like that , I haven't even done anything.

As soon as he left, he once again looked at me with those piercing eyes and without uttering any words he also left  leaving me all alone in the entire empty gym.

I didn't do anything. I still felt like I had to prove myself right even though I wanted to stay away from all the drama .. but what else i can do is, a habit whether it is bad or good, it always takes time to either leave or continue .

No matter how much i pretend, which  mask i put on , me is still me .

Still OVERSENSITIVE , a trait which is a curse in this cruel world .

I felt tears rolling down my cheeks,
my temperature is dropping ,
again feeling my palms and feet turning cold, the things unfortunately I'm very used of.

And on top of having a cold didn't help either which turned even worse than before just because of certain someone who loves to misunderstand every damn thing I do,
I should be angry, not him!.

My eyes started to flutter , darkness started to consume me slowly, my head felt so light that I don't remember anything else.

(A loud thud echoed in the empty gymnasium, there she fell unconscious at a very bad time tho , what can I say nothing happened in her favour today .)