''Please come inside young lady''.
She's asking someone to come inside. Everyone's eyes are in her direction eager to know who she is.
Mesmerizing....... She is mesmerizing. Her hair is golden-brown with a tint of black. She's wearing a cute top with full sleeves and baggy straight fit jeans with a pair of converse. And her eyes are deep blue as deep as the Pacific Ocean.
''Good morning young lady, I Mrs. Diana is your homeroom teacher for this year. Please introduce yourself.''
''Hello everyone. I'm Zoye and my pronouns are she/her. Hope we get along''.
Zoye. Her name is Zoye.
''Alright Miss Zoye, Go and sit on the second last seat near the window''.
Oh my God she is going to sit with me. She's coming my way.
Act cool Zain. Act cool.
At first, I couldn't stop staring at her. But now it's been an hour, and she hasn't said a single word. It doesn't even feel like I'm sitting with someone. I should probably say something, but I feel like she's not interested in conversations.
College is almost over for today when suddenly she gets up to leave.
I also get up to leave when my eyes fall on a wallet. I guess its hers.
I quickly grab it and call after her to give it back.
Before I could say something, she starts talking ''Hey, please I'm not interested in talking. So stay away as far as possible.''
I start to explain myself, but she interrupts me saying ''See I already told you to go away and you're still standing here'' She turns her head forward and start to leave when I speak ''Well sorry for your misunderstanding but I only stopped you to give this.'' pointing towards the wallet in my hand.
I was assuming that she will apologize now instead she said ''Oh, my bad'' and left as if she did nothing wrong.
Wow she's unbelievable.
I was muttering something under my breath when someone hits on my back. And I already know who it is. Ayan starts laughing. Oh man I could kill that punk.
''What's up bro. Why you have such a stern face?''
''You know what I'm not interested in talking right now so please leave.''
''Ok ok stop being so rude. You could have told that in a better way.''
''Exactly that's my point. She could have said that in a polite way.''
''Wait who is that 'she.''
''There's this new girl that joined our class this year. And she's so pretty.''
''Ok and You approached her ON THE FIRST DAY. Of course, she's gonna respond that way if you try to approach someone the first day they have been to college.''
''Wait are you on my side or her? I didn't approach her like a simp. I'm not like you.''
''What do you mean you are not like me?''
''Remember the first time you approached Mehar, and she rejected you.''
'That was different. She was in a bad mood that particular day."
"Of course it was different. I wasn't...''
"What are you guys talking about?'' Mehar interrupts.
''Nothing unusual. Zain has fallen in love yet again."
"I did not fall in love. I was just fascinated for a second."
"Yeah and got rejected." Ayan scoffs.
"Yeah whatever. I'm leaving."
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Here we come to the end of the second chapter. I hope you like it.
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The next chapter will be from Zoye's pov. So, make sure to check it out.
Till then bye
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Thread of Fate
Teen Fiction22-year-old Zoye a lonely soul trapped in this vicious world. She was abandoned by her biological parents at the age of 5 and abused by her foster parents. Somehow, she escapes her toxic parents but each day she lives with the fear of being caught...
