Fate Has Decided

Chapter 2

Here goes another chapter! 

I hope you enjoyed Chapter 1. It needs to be improved, I know. It's just a start for me.

I'm not much of a writer but I really want to be one. 

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So Layla thinks that I would actually like Luke, but that's weird. I've never even met him, seen his face, nor do I know much about him.

She can't just assume that I would feel infatuated after one talk, can she? That would just be wrong. I'm a straight A student, I can't let guys get in the way of my grades.

It's hard though, trying to live up to my parents expectations. It's always A, A and A; nothing else. It has to always be an A on every subject, ever since elementary school.

They were really forceful.

I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one going through this, so I guess I don't have to feel like I'm the only one dying in a hole here.

Anyways, putting that aside, flirty guys are not my type. Hopefully that won't change.

I realized that I had to get to my class. It's already time. Layla and Anna came inside the room and reminded me to get to my class.

They made it sound like I was late so I rushed. I ran through the dorms, through the hallways and bumped into some guy.

Oh god. That hurts! "Geez, watch where you're going!" I couldn't help but scream at whoever I bumped into. I'm practically late for my class now.

"Well, I wasn't the one running around here. Sorry if I bumped into you, my lady. Now if you'll excuse me." He looks so familiar, as if I've seen him around before.

Oh great. It's the popular guy in our college, the one and only Lukas Kydd with a nickname of Luke. It's probably hard to believe that there's a popular guy in our school because it's a 'college' but there actually is one.

He's an extremely tall guy. Or it's probably because I'm very short. Sigh, screw my height. Anyways, I have to say that he has a really hot smile. 

But don't get me wrong here, I'm not into flirty guys like I mentioned. It's just that, whenever I see Luke's smile, it sort of makes me feel a bit tingly. 

He joins the football team and is so called the 'Legend'. People literally praise and worship him, every time he makes a touchdown. It's pretty crazy. He's got a lot of fangirls, but I, thankfully, am not one of them. Sure, he's hot, but I dislike his flirtatious behavior.

But putting that aside, I should've apologized. I'm apparently the one who bumped into 'him'.

"Hey! Wait up!" I ran to him as quickly as I could before I could lose sight of him, "I'm sorry. I'm the one who bumped into 'you'. I should be the one to apologize."

He gave out a chuckle and smirked, "Thanks for the apology." He winked, slowly walking away.

Are you kidding me? It's like he purposely gave out such a reaction earlier to make me feel guilty and feel like I need to apologize!

"Well, screw you!" Ugh, I think I generally hate every single guy. Once I turned and walked the opposite direction, I felt a grip on my arm, forcing me to turn to the other side.

"Okay okay, my bad. I just found it cute when you were angry and when you apologized earlier. Thanks for the apology again, because it was really not my fault but yours." He grinned. What the hell is this guy up to?

"You are such an idiot, you know that? I'm late for my class, I have to go. Let go of me." I forced a release and kept on walking. "I'm Luke by the way. Nice meeting you, stranger." "God, I already kn---." I turned around to find him gone.