Nova styling is running from her overly protective ex-boyfriend to a the city she always dreamed on living, while becoming a fashion designer. She envelops herself in the life of the most famous womanizer of her college campus Derek Giordano when he...
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• Nova • _________________
The only good thing that came from Derek was that he talked to the head of administration and they gave me my dorm room a day earlier from it was supposed to.
Justin was just watching me unpack my suitcase and put some of my clothes in drawers and on the closet. My roommate hasn't arrived yet so I had the room all to myself until tomorrow.
"So what do you want to do today?"Justin asked me while I was organizing some of my shoes.
I shrugged. "You could give me a tour of campus grounds so I don't look like and complete idiot tomorrow trying to find my classes."
He nodded in agreement and after I was done organizing my things we spend the rest of the day going around campus and talking about the good old days back at Colorado.
The next day I put my game face on, first day of class is the first and only day you will get to make a great first impression of everyone so I needed to dress the part.
I put on a white un-sleeve blouse with little flowers on it and pink pantsuit that went to my waist and a pair of heels to finish my look.
Before I step out of my room I made chore I had my can of pepper spray in my bag for an emergency.
Making my way out of the dorms I see girl's getting there bags and belongings in there rooms before they headed out to class, as I passed down the corridors I could tell who are the once that are freshman and the once that are on more advanced.
I didn't stop to say hi to anyone cause that wasn't me and if I had learn anything from being different just because you had some pounds more than them is that you can never really trusted another girl. That's why I always hang out with my brother friends and that's one of the other reasons that girls hated me, cause I spend time with the guys they wanted to hook-up.
Even after I lost all the weight they laughed at me back in high school I didn't have the protection of my brother and his friends anymore. So I spend my days renovating my old clothes while making new ones.
I could see as I walk towards my first class that it was on building A floor Three room A-43 that many of the freshman where looking around to find There classes.
Today I was going to start my first photography elective class that I sing up. I had my website NovaStyles up and running but I really needed some new pictures to put up and actualize the old ones.
When I open the door to the class room, it was practically empty by the lack of students that where inside. Making my way up the stairs I stop at the sixth row and walk to sit in the center so I could have a better visual at the class.
Taking my phone out I texted mom to tell her I was fine and that I was on my first class of the day and that I missed her and dad. My phone buzz and I got I message from Justin asking me if I had make it to class on time. That made me smile, so when I was going to texted him back I felt someone sat next to me making me gaze up.
I was greeted back with a big smile of a Gujarat boy who was dressed in a black pantsuit and baby blue shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbow.
"Hi." I smile back at him. "Am Nova."
"Malik." He answered. "Are you a freshman or-"
"Freshman." I answered fast making him chuckle a little. "And you?"
"Oh? This is my second semester." He flatter. "Am getting my degree on photography."
"Am in fashion." I said not wanting for him to asked me.
He smiled even bigger.
Before we could keep taking the teacher enter making everyone gaze up front so he could start the class.
After two hours of learning the different technique of how to used the camera and there angles we headed out of class and the corridors where full of students going there way. Malik was right beside me telling all about his life when I spotted Derek walking towards me and all the girl who he passed looked at him like he was a god or something.
I felt Malik stiffened when Derek stop in front of me. He was wearing his usual black leather jacket with a navy blue shirt and denim jeans.
"Nova." He said my name with wicked grin in his handsome face.
I folded my arms. "Creep."
He smirk. "You know you left something back at my apartment the other day." He say in a husky voice.
That only made me raise a brow and he pulled something out of his bag that was on his right shoulder. He unfolded a white panty and everyone that was on the hallway at that moment was starring at us right now. Watching everything with hawk eyes.
I just grinned at him and made a move to take something out of my bag too. "You know those aren't mine cause I only use tanga." That made his eyes widen just like everyone else's.
"And I forget to give you something the other day." I said and took out my pepper spray so fast that he didn't see it. Spraying the can in his eyes making him stumble to the floor and cursing.
Everyone that was watching gasp at my sudden action.
I kneel don't next to him and grab the panty that was on the floor. "That was for throwing a bucket of cold water all over me." I shouted and threw the panty at his face before walking away.
All eyes on me.
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You can't mess with Nova Styling
Avan Jogia as Malik Morat
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