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Dear God!!!  I am met with the most beautiful greyish eyes I've ever seen.

(Foggy grey eyes look into mine I feel like I might sink and drown and die).....  kay!  kay! Focus Lyra, now is not the time to go  Taylor Swift on the guy.

I must have zoned out because he is looking at me weirdly.  I just made a fool out of myself in front of these gorgeous being, Stupid me. But his face is oddly familiar. 

"Hey "

" Is this seat taken? " he asked me coldly.

" Oh No No It's not. "

" KAY ....  Thanks. "

He takes a seat beside me not sparing a glance. RUDE.   Now, what do I do? Do I talk?  Smile?  Okay, Be cool Lyra,  I reminded myself and extend my hand to shake.

"Hi I am Lyra"

He looks at my extended hand and just nods his head. Just nodding!!!??  Okay first of all ouch!!  That's so embarrassing.
he may be handsome but he is so rude.

" Lichen I think your shirt's inside out," he says out of nowhere. It takes a moment to realize he's talking to me.

The nerve of this guy to call me Lichen,  I am mad as hell. I would love to put my fingers in his sharp nose and let it bleed. MENTAL IMAGE SHOO.

" First of all, my name is Lyra not LICHEN and second of all my shirt Wait What?"

I look down at my shirt and sure enough, my shirt is inside out. I could feel my face warming instantly. 

My shirt is inside out and I have been wandering around the college campus and Where else the restaurant without any clue about my shirt.

God, please save me now, I am too ashames to look up at the smirking asshole. I am not going to give him the satisfaction of embarrassing me.

" I know. It's a fashion don't you know? BRAT. "I Spat irritatedly.

He looks mad at the word Brat.
But I am smiling inside, nobody gets away treating me like that.

I just hope he finds another seat and goes away.
I don't want to be stuck with someone like him. I haven't got to know his name and I already dislike this elephant eye colour.   I'll call him that for now, I mean the elephant is grey. RIGHT?

Soon our professor walks in and introduces himself as Professor Giddeon. He seems young in his mid-thirties. He starts calling our name and the next name he says did a lot of things to my pumping machine.

"COLE ANDERSON "
Seriously Cole Anderson ?? The guy I had a crush in 7th grade is in the class? I mean there can't be two Cole Anderson and that's not the best part I literally just went heaven when I heard the word  'present' beside me. My eyes almost bulge out when I see the elephant eye colour I mean Cole smirking at me when he saw me staring at him wide eye.

I wonder how many more heart attacks can I endure today.

I point my fingers at him accusingly and stammered like the fool I am  " You -You Ahhh You are Cole?? "

" So? " He replies cockily.

" I mean You right...  Don't you know me?"

" Is that a stupid question?  "

" What do you mean by stupid question?"

" I know that your name is Lichen and Do I have to know you?? He questions me slightly irritated.

Seriously What's wrong with this guy? One minute he is smirking and now he looks annoyed. I don't think he remembers me though by the way he is looking at me like I am a kid annoying his older brother by asking him questions.
Stupid asshole I hope he doesn't remember me and who am I to correct that.

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