In Love with the Muslim girl?

"What's your name?", I ask in an annoyed tone the girl that just bumped into me.

"..."

I feel my annoyance rising by her silence. This girl just bumped into me and has the audacity to not apologise or even look at me? Not on my watch.

"What is your name?", I repeat myself.

Finally she looks up at me with her dark brown eyes that remind me of chocolate and speaks up in an almost inaudible tone.

"Lima...", she says quietly while looking at me with a blank expression.

"Lima? As in Lima like the capital city of Peru?", I ask slightly surprised and curious by her name.
I've never met anyone with her name.

"Uh, yeah, like the capital city of Peru..", she says in a louder tone while smiling a bit.

I stare down at her and notice that she looks actually quite cute. She's much shorter than me and has middle to long black hair that looks a bit messy. I hold back in a small laugh at her bewildered appearance and forget about my annoyance from earlier.
Something about her makes me somehow curious about her. Who is she? Is she new in our school? I've never seen her around.

This is a story about a non-hijabi muslim girl and an atheist bad boy.
Will they become friends? Or maybe fall in love?
Read the story to find out! XD