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Dia's P.O.V
I reached the gate of the school, took a deep breath and walked in.
Once I got to the office, I quickly fixed my hair and then knocked on the door."Come in." I opened the door and walked in.
Sat at the desk was, who I am presuming is the headteacher, a man wearing a full suit. He had thick black hair and was indian, I think."Good morning, I'm Rohit Sharma; the head teacher. Nice to meet you." He said, standing up and holding out his hand.
"Good morning to you too, I'm Dia Zafar." I said shaking his hand.
"Oh you're applying here as an English teacher?" I nodded with a smile, as we both took a seat.
"Okay so, your going to teach a year 10 class today, and you will be assessed. After that we will get back to you and tell you if you got the job or not."
Adam's P.O.V
I reached the office where I work, and went up to my cabin.
There were papers all over the desk from when I was here last, which was 5 days ago. I took leave for the wedding, or whatever you want to call it.My P.A had a day off today, so I had to tidy away the mess and sort the files all alone. I started by recycling all of the scrap paper on my desk, while I was sorting through all of it, my hand touched something cold, I picked it up and realised it was a picture frame, with a picture of Aisha, Farah and I.
It felt awkward just looking at it. It made me angry, I wanted to scream and throw out the frame, the frame she bought me. But I couldn't, even after everything, her name just wouldn't rub off of my heart, no matter what I tried. Her name was engraved on my heart. How was I supposed to get rid of that?
When we first met at that Eid party, I knew there was something special between us. I just knew.
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Flashback.
Adam's P.O.VI was leaving the bathroom when I walked straight into someone. Everything slowed down when I saw a girl in front of me tumbling to the ground; all I could see was her ebony black hair and part of her yellow churidar. Before she hit the floor I snaked my arm around her petite waist and pulled her up.
She was beautiful."U-um thank you." She said.
"Thats ok and sorry." I said, scratching the back of my neck.
"No worries im fine anyway." She laughed trying to lighten the mood.
"Adam?" I heard someone say and then I saw Dia with a plate full of food in one hand and a samosa in the other.
"Farah? What are you doing here?" She asked munching on the samosa.
"Oh I bumped into him." She said and I saw her blushing slightly.
"Uh? Okay? I meant when did you get here, in London, I thought you were studying in Manchester?" Soon they got caught up in a conversation, while I stood awkwardly on the side. They were talking about Farah staying in London and how Dia was angry, because she didn't know Farah was coming here and couldn't arrange anything.
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Fire in our Hearts! (Very Slow Updates)
RomanceThis was a short story for Shraddhagem19 's contest, but I have decided to turn it into a story! Bubbly, funny, loud and confident was how you would have described Dia. She always got her way and most importantly she never hurt anyone. (well she did...