Whatever He Wills. (A Desi//Muslim Fiction)

Chapter 3 : Clueless

A/N:
Heyy and Salam everyone! Hope you all doing well. For this chapter I'll be adding the guys point of view you've read about from Chapter 2. Also, I'll be introducing more characters as I'm writing the chapters. Anyways here it goesss.

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Zak's POV

I just came out of my first lecture of the day. I got out of the building to meet up with a mate. He hasn't turned up yetI so decided to wait for him near the front entrance of the Uni reception.

I leaned against the brick wall with one foot against it. I was looking around for my friend Hassan but he was nowhere to be seen. Just then I turned to my left I ended up taking a double turn and that's when I saw her.

She seemed like she was in her first year, I can just tell by the lost gaze she held. I kept glancing towards her direction. I admit she was very pretty mashAllah.

I really felt like I should go up to her. I reluctantly slowly walked towards her... Just then I see Hassan came running up the steps "Oi Zak can't you see me!" He yelled out. I gave him a soft smile and waved at him. I jogged down those steps and constantly kept turning my head back towards that girl whilst walking out the front gates.

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Layla's POV

I slightly turned my head to my right and looked towards the guy. He seemed to slowly make his way over here. What did he want? My heart started to speed up. Suddenly he turned back and just went down the stairs which led up to the front building.  At that moment I felt A sense of relief. He seemed kind of creepy I thought to myself I walked down the steps which were on the other side of the front building just incase I bump into him.

On the way back to my flat I was non stop thinking about that guy back at the Uni. Maybe, but just maybe I'm over thinking the whole situation. I started to get paranoid and knowing that I didn't know anyone here at all it made it even worse!

As I stepped into my tiny room I went up to my bed and slumped down into it. I didn't really want to go interact with the other students in my flat. I felt like we had absolutely nothing in common. It was a completely different environment for me. Since they're all about that nightlife and Alcohol while I'm not. It was such a culture shock; In this rate I have no clue.how I'm going to get through my first year. Well, at least I hope that my course mates will be nice.
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The next morning it was a Saturday, my first weekend at University. I woke up feeling a lot more anxious as I knew I'd have to spend majority of the day with these people.

As I got up I walked over to the little ensuite that came with the room. Once again the ensuite was a life saver. I know I already mentioned how great it was but honestly it really was.

There was going to be a campus tour which I decided that I will go to. I thought it might be a good idea as I don't know my way around the University that well.

I went across to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. I'm sooo dreading the rest of the week here. It's been one day and still I've not found a flat buddy. I guess I'll have to just wait and see what goes on.

I went back into my room with a small plate of 2 croissants and a mug of tea. I placed both the plate and the mug on the desk.

I heard my phone vibrate under my pillow so I reached underneath for my phone to see a text message from Laiba. It read, "Heyy girrll hows uni life treating u?" I left the message unread I didn't want to reply right at moment because I didn't even know myself how it was treating me. my thoughts seemed to be quite neutral.

After I was finished with the croissants I went over to the wardrobe to pick out today's outfit. I wore a burgundy coloured long sleeved top, with light blue boyfriend jeans and for shoes nude flats and lastly I just had a grey pashmina over my head and wrapped it around my neck.

As for makeup I really couldn't be bothered. The tour was expected to last half an hour so I didn't really see the point. Well that was it I grabbed my leather hand bag and rushed out the door before locking it with my key card.

AN:
Helllooo. I hope you enjoyed this chapter but I do apologise it's really short and I was having writers block in some parts I'll be starting Uni from next week! keep me in your duas guys :) I'll try my best to update while I'm there. Hope you have a great Day/Night and I'll see you in my next chapter.

Salaam x