"What am i doing here again? I should just bunk and run away", he texted his friend, KC. KC told him to go and just hope for the best. Thinking that no one will ever understand what he feels, he threw his phone in his bag. He didn't look up while walking, the burden of coming everyday to a place he didn't liked dawned upon him.
Lost in his world, he took another step and found himself on a girl. The stupid rock in the way made him loose balance and stumble upon a girl walking in front of him. Next thing he knows is his cheek felt the strike of the thunder. That girl feeling embarrassed slapped him hard and ran off.
All of this happened so spontaneously that he couldn't even breathe properly. Everyone else in the corridor stood as shocked as Zac.
He got up and walked towards his class. In the class he could not concentrate, he was in a fix if he should be angry about getting slapped or apologise to her. He recalled the incident of that morning again and again. All his mind was stuck on the brown eyes which changed color to honey when sun looked into them and suddenly those eyes closing and magically disappearing.
It was magical or maybe those eyes were magical. A spell had been casted on him. Not any weak spell but a powerful one which had occupied him completely.
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Walking down that road
General FictionThis is a story of a college boy, Zac James. Who's father was a british and mother was an indian. He was a careless, stubborn and a crazy chap living in Delhi, India with his parents. He learns a lot by his experiences and yet keeps his hopes up. T...
