----Jazlyn's POV---
"So Jazlyn kaha ki ho?" Jai asked.
"Mai yahi rathi hu," I said.
"On campus?" He asked.
"No, in town," I said.
"Oh,'' he said.
"So, meet any other people yesterday?" I asked.
"Ya, but you were the best one,"he said.
"Thank you," I said.
"Friends?" He asked.
He see like a nice guy.
"Sure," I said.
----Shehry's POV---
These guys are too much! I'm taking a different route then them. I mean I know this campus by now. It's our senior year.
I left them arguing about the stupid things they were arguing about. I had to get to class.
I was going my way and was on my phone texting these idiots that we had class, when someone bumped real hard into me causing us both to fall.
I didn't even realize I grabbed her waist.
"Oh my God! I'm so so so so so so so so sorry,'' she said getting up.
Words! I need words! I'm blanking out so bad. See the thing was, she was so beautiful!
Where have you been all my life?
"Excuse me,'' she said.
Shit! Did I say that out loud?
"Ya, you did," she said.
Perfect Shehry!
"I meant say, it's okay," I said.
"Okay," she said.
"What's your name?" I asked.
"Manisha," she said.
"Hi Manisha. I'm Shehry," I said.
"Hi, uuuummm. I have class,'' she said and left.
Uuuffff!!! Ithni kubsurat larki!!! Kamal hai yaar. Abh bus yeh meri ho jaiya.
Wait! What am I saying? I just met her.
Chal Shehry, class chal warna woh three idiots sa both kuch suna para ga.
