Am I Married?

34. Persistent Dizziness

I said in loud and clear words to Ashar that night that I liked him and he didn't even mention or talk about it for once. In case if he didn't hear it or pretending to ignore it then I swear I would never going to repeat myself. I had my pride too.

My regular class was over so mindlessly I left the classroom and scurried outside the campus. All of a sudden, Eleanor and Abigail came in front and blocked my way. Confusion crossed my face.

Abigail turned to her friend, "Elle, isn't she is the same Dumbo who was acting like a hot celebrity at the party?"

I rolled my eyes. Eleanor started laughing, "I guess so."

Abigail moved her eyes and examined my appearance as if I was some disgusting creature, "I don't get it why that crispy looking man was with her when she's no match for him?"

"Certainly." Her friend agreed.

If they were trying to rise up the temperature of my blood, then they almost succeeded, "Can you both please move aside from my way. You can bad mouth me somewhere else."

I tried to walk past her, but Eleanor straightened her one arm and stopped me once again, "Tell me are you a part-time whore because there's no way that man can be with a girl like you?"

My nostrils dilated. I was not the kind of person who responds to every dog that barks, but these days, I remained in black mood most of the time and get angry on small things. No one can blame me because my mental and physical health both were not good. That dizziness and nausea-feeling had become regular.

"It's not your business." I simply muttered.

Eleanor crossed her arms on her chest, "We want his contact information."

I laughed in disbelief, "Who's acting like a whore now?"

The front yard hall of the campus was full of people. Students were everywhere, busy in their respective activities. I wandered my eyes around and imagined what could happen if our little argument intensified. How people were going to take this?

"You've got a big mouth. But face it, he doesn't suit you. Go for some who would match with your class. Leave that handsome being to us." Abigail said, turning to her friend, "Elle, go for it."

My eyes narrowed in confusion. Before I could understand or react, her friend reach to my back pocket and pulled out my phone. My mouth fell opened. They were probably trying to get Ashar's number from my phone. I got scared.

"Give it back." I held Eleanor's wrist before she could unlock my device. If they would find out about Ashar's name, then it won't be very difficult for them to find out details about him. They would know that he was Ashar Hobsons, the renowned businessman. And after that, they won't be very far to understand my relation with him. My marriage secret would be out.

Abigail chuckled and took the phone from her friend's name, "Not a chance."

I grumbled and attacked her. I had to now use other methods to get my phone from them. I grabbed her hand and tried to twist it. She used her strength and pushed me back. I reached for her again, but this time I was attacked from behind by her loyal dog.

All three of us were surely now getting attention from people around us, but I didn't much notice because I was too focused on those sluts who didn't even know how to respect someone's privacy. They were palpably mental.

Soon our fight turned quite serious. I didn't give up and struggled with all the power in me. We yelled, cursed aloud to each other in between without caring that we might be creating a scene. No one came to help us, no wait, no one came to help me. I was sandwiched between them. Eleanor was trying to stop me and I was trying to hold Abigail so that she could not run away with my phone.