Language Of Love...(#watty2016)

Chapter one// first fight....

This chapter is dedicated to my sweet
Friend kzainab498

ABEEG'S POV.

Stuck up, yeah there I was now. 1st year orientation day. One of the things that disgusted me, crowd. Here you go. The noisy sound with canaille was exploring my head. I could be burst out at any time. Some of my year's student ready for ragging. What a pleasure they got into it!. Strange. It seems unable to found how many problem was in me. I didn't like these new students. Whole campus became crowdy. And above all their 1st practical experience was chemistry.

I was fond of this subject. The few things I liked in this dump world ... This subject was one of them. The smell of every element was fascinating. It helps me to remain in peace. But when I hooked up with a junior girl, it became more uncomfortable. Girls were not the one I wanted to deal now. Every table was arranged with one senior and one junior tied up. And as the twist of destiny I was there, or you could say, it was fate that I belonged there.

Little did I know, the change fate brought with it was remarkable. Remarkable for my whole life.

I was not really bother to notice my lab partner. Whoever she was didn't matter.
If she could give me my space, it would be fine. I could do any experiment alone. Neatly and safely. No need for help. And I would be very happy then. But it's me whom I was talking about. Always worst luck. Can't believe? Okay just see.

"Hello.. I'm Ritika. Nice to meet you." Her voice was.... OK I admit lovely. It feels like some rhythm was playing in them. But I was not in mood of talking. I wonder did I ever have that mood!? Certainty not. She forward her hand for shake which I was deadly not interested.

I frowned at her and you could say for the first time I actually saw her. She was in black jeans white tops. Skinny but not so much. A matching scarf was holding on her shoulder making some of her hair playing on her face. If I was normal. May be I could tell her ..what people say yeah pretty . but I was certainly not. But still she looked so familiar. Like I knew her, knew her for the eternity. Somewhere near, something changed. Just couldn't identify then.

"Look. Firstly you don't have to behave with me cause I can't repay that. I am feeling sad you stuck with me. I'm not in mood to talk with you. Neither be friend. So for the fucking hell, Keep your distance from me. You don't have to help in any experiment. I will do that for this session and you will get your mark."

"So basically stay away from me and do...not bother to talk. If you try the result will not be pleasant " I gave her a long speech for the first and hoping for the last time as well.

So intensity and glare mixed up. My voice was harsh and I hope eyes were enough dangerous to push her away. Normally people kept their distance from me, without even warning. Those fools don't I could make them to do. Some of them hated me. Some afraid of me. Others ignored me. And for this I'm so proud of myself.

In this situation I wished the same. And when she pulled away her hand , I thought my wish became granted. But that was for just two second, before a sulky smile approve on her face. Yeah face. Her face was lightening up. Like a child who just got his favourite ice-cream.  I wonder was she deaf. No, I don't wonder. I was  sure of it. I didn't say anything to smile. But again..another disappointment harshed when she spoke of.