The Guy I Met In College (COMPLETE)

The Big Reveal pt. 1

This chapter is gonna be a bit short, but these next couple of chapters are leading up to some big stuff ahead!! As you can tell by the title😏😊 I hope you guys enjoy the chapter and the chapters to come!! Until the next update😋💖
Xoxo~L.B✨🌸
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I haven't spoken to Aman in three days. Not a single word being said between us. Only a couple glances at each other. I must say... I miss him. I miss having his presence around me... his warm safe hugs... his soft caring kisses... but I threw it all on the ground and stomped on it. Why can't he just tell me the truth on what is going on with him! I love him and he's hiding secrets from me! I just don't understand.
"Mrs. Malhotra, pay attention!" A stern voice rips through my thoughts and I'm brought into reality again. I look around the the entire class is staring at me, including a pair of daggers. Aman. He scoffs slightly turning around his chair to look back upfront. I curse him in my mind before regaining my posture and focusing in back on the lesson. It's Friday and tomorrow I get to just have some time to myself. Just relax and breath for a bit. I look out the window and start looking at the old willow tree across the field. That where things were normal between Aisha, Aman and me... wait a minute... but were they... were they? Were things normal?
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"Let's go." She said laughing a bit. As I passed the mirror we have on the wall, I noticed that I was bright red. As we walked towards the old willow tree, Aisha wouldn't stop talking about my 'secret admirer'
"Priya! Aisha! Over here!" Aman yelled from the willow tree. It was a nice view and Aman was waiting for us with a book bag slung over his back. He smiled as we walked closer and propped our selfs down on the small blanket he had on the ground for us. He sat against the tree and placed his book bag in his lap while Aisha made herself comfortable.
"So Aisha your studying?" Aman said un-zipping his book bag.
"I'm studying photography, it's always been my passion" Aisha said beaming with glory.
"You guys want a soda?" Aman smiled while pulling out a soda from his bag.
"Sure" Aisha and I responded in unison. He gave us each a Coca Cola and put his book bag away.
"Thanks" I said getting ready to open the can. He smiled at me and I tried to open the can but it didn't turn out as planned. The can must've been shaken and it exploded all over Aman. Aisha laughed as Aman just sat there with Coca Cola being sprayed all over him.
"Sorry!" I said trying to hold back my laughter.
"Koee baat nahin." Aman said standing up and running his hand through his wet hair.
"Aman... what are you doing?" Aisha said with genuine concern in her voice.
"I can't stay in this shirt." Aman said chuckling. The shirt was already clinging to his skin and if he kept in on long enough it would get too sticky.
"Then go to your dorm!" Aisha said giving him a bit of sass.
"I'll go to my dorm once I put on a my jacket." Aman said. And with that he took off his shirt showing his perfectly defined abs. I caught myself staring and looked down. My eyes got the best of me and I looked again. I noticed something this time, I scar. A big scar on his side coming a bit on his stomach.
"Aman... what's that?" I said staring at the huge scar showing on his body.
"Oh... that?" Aman said turning and showing me a full view of the scar.
"It's nothing, it happened when I got into a car crash... huge piece of glass." Aman said throwing his shirt on the ground and putting on his jacket.
"Did it hurt?" Aisha said concerned.
"When it first happens yes, but the pain didn't stay long." Aman said picking up his book bag and wet shirt.
"Well, this was fun. I'm gonna go take a shower. See you guys tomorrow in class" Aman smiled and took off for his dorm.
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No! It wasn't normal! Aisha shouldn't have been that concerned about Aman! And Aman is always in his dorm or talking to her! Something is going on between them... I know it. I hear the class bell ring and watch Aman walk out of the classroom texting someone. Probably Aisha... I race after him and follow to see where he goes. Instead of going to the dorm building he darts across campus to his car with worry, danger and excitement in his expression as he pulls away from the school.

Okay Priya.

It's time to make a move.

Just go for it.

Find some answers!

Now! While he is gone!

I race to the dorm building and rush up to his dorm. He had gotten a key made for me so I could get into his dorm if I needed to. I dig it out of my bag and take a deep breath before I insert it into the lock. I feel a rush of unknown nervousness rush through my body as I turn the key in the Lock. The door clicks and I place my now shaking hand on the handle letting out a shaky breath as I push down.