"hey, mosquito eyes, what you doing here? Ah wait, let me guess. Perving on boys again are we?" he sniggered. Yep, this Zehraan boy is still an obnoxious idiot. I really didn't have time for him or his childish comments so i just looked down at my book and carried on reading.
"hey Zehraan, you here for football practice too?" that didn't come out of my mouth. It came out of Attia's.
"uh yeh. And how do you know my name?" big nose replied while taking out an ice tea from his duffel bag.
"oh who doesn't know you. Is that ice tea? Mind if i have some? Don't worry, i won't put my lips on the bottle unless you want me to" Attia said. 'WOW. Did she just say that? I thought she had this crush on Ali. Ok i do not like this girl, ugh why am i here? Ali where are you?!!' i mentally cringed. Zehraan gave her a look as if she was a disease and gave her his bottle.
"just keep it, i'll get another". She thanked him and held the bottle up to drink from it when she sneezed! And all the drink fell on me!
"crap, Zoya i'm so sorry" Attia cried while trying to find tissue to wipe me down. I could hear Zehraan laughing in the background and calling the other boys who were there for football practice. I had drink all over my top which was starting to become see-through....i started to use my hands to cover myself before anyone could see what i wore underneath. Zehraan saw what i was trying to do and stopped laughing straight away. What he did next really did surprise me....
He lowered his gaze, took his jacket off and put it around me, covering my top.
"Zee, what the heck happened?" i could hear the worry in his voice as Ali wrapped his arms around me. "Here, come with me, i'll get you something to wear". And with that, Ali helped me up, walked me through the crowd of boys who had gathered thanks to Zehraan and took me away to the changing rooms, leaving the obnoxious idiot behind, looking guilty as ever.
