ra

years

there for half an hour. That's where I saw her. She was standing at the door of cafeteria in casual black jeans and white t-shirt. She was

she also came inside and sat on one of the tables. She wa

es was in management department too. Sometimes we had classes in Computer labs for e-commerce section and software. So

friends when a sweet voice fell into my ears. I tu

led while bre

art was beating wildly in my chest. It was fi

?" she asked w

it. Did she stop me

She introduced herself while

. Her skin was so soft w

d some help in decorating the stages according the performa

or a bit to ca

g her name was kind of blur. "AMAYRA". I wa

u please

slightly bit her lower lip. D

t want to help then you can

I said without

e going to eat me alive. I couldn't help but talked about her

as so excited to meet her, to talk with

call her to know about the exact meeting spot when I saw her coming towards

was miss

like a hard punch in my guts.

her way "A

ything

oked a

ow about." I didn't finish my

you want to ask anything you can ask Mrs. M

kind of 'bitch'. An attention seeker. Guys do all kind of awful stuff to get her

usy with the participants. "Ma'am,"

not coordinating the

age this year. Her father is one of college's trustee. So,

tickling noise of his heels. Monica was co

rty should be organized by some class n

stormed out when Mrs. Ma

ee's brats for this". I snappe

w my friends Danish and Ra

Amayra anywhere?"

were going towards library stairs

them. They seem like a team. It's hard to miss them when they are together. I d

with her friends laughing at something. I feel the stupid

mber the guy you asked for help." I scratched my head. Actuall

s then at her friends who nodded until then Danish and Raunak re

t too. Only I and Amayra remained there. Amayra don't want to go to her dorm yet.

n she suddenly turned around. She was looking at me with her dark ha

hers. Her lips trembled little. I cupped her face with my one hand and other wa

ionate. I slightly bit her lower