One Last Hope

5

---Rheeya's POV---

And this is why I don't trust anyone and will probably never trust anyone.

I hate the way people snicker around me.

Like I know you are talking about me.

Ugh!

I keep telling myself to just ignore everything, but it's so hard to especially when it keeps happening.

---Waqas' POV---

F*ck! I'm late!

Ek doh yeh larkha sona nahi datha. They stay up til forever and then sleep til forever.

Upar sa aaj exam hai. Ugh!

I was texting them when I bumped into someone.

"Oh my God. I'm so sorry,"she said and was leaving but I held her back.

What the hell came over me?

"Please don't hurt me,"she said.

What the?? What's wrong with people? She's been that hurt?

"It's okay. Actually, it was my fault,"I said. "And you can trust me. I won't hurt you."

"I don't trust people . Everyone hurts me,"she said.

Screw the test.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Everyone calls me lonely,"she said.

I know that. I nodded no.

She looked confused.

"Your real name,"I said.

"Rheeya,"she said.

"Rheeya. Nice name,"I said.

She looked even more lost.

"Kya?" I asked.

"Do you need something?" She asked.

It sucks that she's been through so much that she thinks people are just going to talk to her to use her for something.

"No. Just talking to you,"I said.

She looked lost again.

"Okay. I have a test to get to. I'll see you around Rheeya,"I said.

"What's your name?" She asked.

"Waqas,"I said.

"Okay, see ya,"she said and left.