☆CHAPTER EIGHT

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IS HE POSSESSED OR I'M DREAMING?

It was lunch break I and Leah went to cafeteria to grab lunch.

When we both entered the cafeteria, as usual those irritating stare from his fan girls caught my eyes.

I didn't care and we went to pick what we want, as we took our lunch, we were surrounded by his fan girls.

We were silent letting them speak first.

A girl named Mia, opened her garbage mouth, she started talking about the post being deleted and the suspension.

I am confused, what did you say? I asked her.

She told, "You made us delete the post about you right? Let's see how far you will survive in this campus".

I am happy and at the same time I am still amazed that he really made the post delete.

Guess I scared him a lot with my harsh warning.

Wow!

Proud of you Hannah [me inside].

I'm totally lost with happiness.

As I'm out of that, these girls were still surrounding us.

They were coming close to hit us.

I tripped on my shoes because of my lace.

I hate it when my shoe laces get untied.

When I am about to fall, there is this hand that held me from behind.

Like in a position of being hugged from behind.

As I turned behind, unexpectedly it is the face I didn't want to see.

It is none other than James.

What?

Again?

No? [Me crying inside]

He then said to me while holding me, "watch where you are going clumsy'''.

[ with a smile] He then bent down and tied my shoelace.

I am shocked.

I thought this is just one of his tricks to tease me.

He left after tying my shoelace.

I can see those fan girls faces having thunderstruck for a moment.

I then immediately left from the place.

I told Leah, I am leaving because I feel like I'm not in a normal condition.

I'm experiencing unbelievable sights today.

I reached home.

I couldn't eat or couldn't sleep because of what happened today at college.

I guess, he is possessed.

Yes, I'm right he is definitely possessed.

Or did he hit his head somewhere?

Ahh! Scratching my head in confusion.

Or am I not normal?

Maybe because of his torture, guess I lost my mind.

I guess I have to try to sleep or else I'll become mad.

JAMES P.O.V

I'm definitely not letting her go this easily.

I'll make her suffer for what she did to me.

I went home with my suspension letter.

My mom was not surprised of me being suspended.

She asked me, what you did this time?

For how many days?

I told her that I'm going to make her suffer.

Mom to me, who?

Her?

Is It a girl who did this to you?

Wow!

Finally!

You've got suspension because of a girl now?

I think I'll give her a reward.

I kept on cursing her the whole two days.

My mom to me, "James! Did you fall for her?

You have never spoken about anyone this much even if you are suspended because of them.

This is the first time you talking about someone in the home.

I am shocked with my mom's words.

I told her "MOM! No way I'm falling for her.

She is always clumsy, she likes to wear all nerdy type dresses.

she always picks fight with me, she even doesn't like to eat her French fries with the ketchup.

And who does that?

Mom to me [ with a smile] then how come you know all these things?

Why don't you ask yourself James?

I am still thinking how can that be possible?

I know I hate her.

As the days were passing, I was thinking how to repay her.

As the days went on, the more I had the urge to get back to college and irritate her.

I don't know why I have this feeling but I am happy getting back to college.

Finally, my suspension got over.

I also have basketball game today.

As I hurried to the college, I felt happy to get back.

This is the first time I'm feeling this way.

So, I got changed to my jersey, started playing against "D-FENCE''.

I have to make my team win.

I can see everyone from my college cheering for us but where is she?

How come she doesn't come to see the college game especially when I'm back.

This is the final shot; I need to get this.

I can do it.

Yes, we won.

Folding my fist into air saying yes.

Then, I saw her standing between my fan girls.

Why is she not cheering for me?


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