Strings Attached

~Chapter 8~

Dedicated to  @It's_Meems (I hope the username is correct) for being one of the firsts to support this story... Hope you show the story the same appreciation and support till the last chapter... :) Thanks a lot, to you, and to everyone who takes out their time to read this obscure story that's inching through at a snail pace.

I can only say I'm sorry. Mid-terms, assignments and sessionals have have literally become my life now :( I know I lose many of my readers due to this, but I can't really help it. That's how I am, extremely inefficient.

Anyway, do enjoy and tell me what you think. This time, I've given Daniyal more space ie, he gets to say more... In other words, a pretty loong chapter ;)

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UNEDITED.

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Manchester, England.

(Daniyal Hasan)

"It's better that you stop being invisible before I break something else attached to your body," I tell the girl, with extreme venom in my voice. And she keeps looking down at the floor, never giving me a look even once. I can't believe this girl! It's already strange that she wears this long robe. But that's not unusual, even mum used to wear it. I thought girls didn't do that now, though.

But what's really weird is that she hasn't slipped in her number into my hand yet. I can tell you I'm quite offended. But angrier than anything else. She didn't get startled even when I came near her. Is she unresponsive in general, or do her sense organs stop working when males are around?! Well, I'm clueless.

She didn't look at me. Although, I think that if she had, the outcome would've been a lot more altered. I can imagine her gasping and staring at me till the end of time, her palms going all sweaty and her mouth agape. I wouldn't blame her at this reaction to seeing such handsomeness in front of her eyes. But she hasn't done any of that, chiefly because she didn't find looking up at me worthwhile. The girl is crazy!

Who does she think she is, anyway? Creating such drama in the first period, and severely ruining my mood. I feel as I've seen her somewhere before, but that large veil draped over her face is greatly hampering my vision. I want to snatch it off, though I don't try to. This nutcase of a girl is irritating me, big time. So, before I say something bad to her, I think better and walk away, instead. It's no use getting involved with sh*tty people like her.

"What the hell did you do now, man?!" Seth asks me first thing when he sees me. "I don't see you for a while and you've already created so much talk." He's shaking his head in amusement now, the ba*tard. "You shouldn't have bailed out on me at the last minute if you wanted to know so bad," I tell him moodily. "Bashing a girl's head!" he exclaims, totally ignoring me. "That's new... even from you! And you know what's weird, you were sane this time!!"

"But I wanna know the real deal, Dan. I know you'd never hit a girl, and I don't believe all the trash they're saying about you." I keep my mouth shut, leaving him wondering. I ain't gonna answer him that easy. The f**ker had the audacity to leave me at the last minute. He should think twice before coming and talking to me.