Aliraa's POV
He sees me... And my eyes meet his. His eyes suit his name. They are gray. A lovely shade of gray. And then reality hits me and I stop staring at him , looking down at the ground beneath me.
Then I see a guy coming up to him but when he saw me...he blushed(?) Weeiirrdd.
Aaron comes up to me and says...
"I hope you're alright. I mean...you didn't get hurt right? Uhh I should have asked it the moment you said me about the accident but ...ahhh am sorry." He seemed to stutter a bit...to my surprise.
"It's okay. And yes, I am totally fine." I smile.
"H-hi! I'm Harry...haha...umm..." Harry was stuttering bad. But I laughed.
"Hey there, Harry." I smile as I say.
He was blushing deep red and ran away. I laughed at this. But then he came back.
Harry asked,"Um...did you read the letter?"
I had completely forgotten about it...and I said," Uh...no! I had classes and was too occupied so I couldn't." I lied, thinking that he'd feel bad.
"It's okay." Was his reply.
I turn to look at Aaron. He was already looking at me. Intently. I blushed...but why?
But ...I noticed something odd about him everytime we met. It was... It is unexplainable. Some odd aura around him.
Well...it would be weird if I ask...so I let it be.
Harry caught the bus and went off .
Aaron offered me a ride and I reached home. During the ride when I had kept my hand of his shoulder. I... I felt weirdly shy to do so. Odd. And he seemed to be calmed down at my touch.
Something's really wrong here!
Afterall,...
Life is never so easy, to understand.
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Unordinary-ism
Teen FictionHow does it feel when a werewolf takes you away...? Away from the world that you've been tired of. You must think it's heaven...I too felt it but at the beginning...it hurt... ------------------------------------------ In this story ....you'll see t...
