​​​​​​11. These girls will kill me After that night, Alex really focused on what his friend Martin made him perceive regarding his study time with Amara. Alex sat with her everyday after lectures. Sometimes they sat down before the lectures and even during the break between two classes; and this was proving to be very helpful for him. She was not what she had shown herself to be— Alex realized this when they started spending time together. Amara was jolly and quite talkative. She would bore him with her blabbering at times as well. For him it was a compromise for the sake of the finals. But he was not aware of the growing feelings inside her chest. The nerdy topper was slowly falling for him. His actions, cute smile, funny jokes, confused face while she explained to something, the fear of failing, infinite stupid questions and many other stuff was attracting her. For him it was his normal behaviour he would express in front of anyone b

    13. Don't trust him. He's a playboy!    'Shit! I should not have run away from there. Don't know what Alex might be thinking about me now ? Oh god, why did I do that?'       Shuffling here and there in the room, Amara scrunched her nose at the very thought.        Amara's room mate, Chloe watched her from the corners of her eyes, she was laying on her bed over her stomach reading a magazine. Her perfectly waxed legs were folded from the knees and the feet were facing the ceiling, she chewed chewing gum grimacing Amara between her leisure time.        She rolled her eyes whilst she pulled the pierced ring at the corner of her lower lip between her teeth feeling irritated. Amara was walking to and fro in the room biting her nails. Her specs were kept aside on the bed between the bo

15. Stop your game, Alex!    Afternoon turned into evening but Amara and Alex could not keep a track of time. Staying in each other's arms was strange but very much strong. They held each with a little awkwardness yet it felt so good and satisfying. Amara would stroke his hair while he snuggled her stomach from above the top.        They were so engrossed in each other that even the wrong thing seemed very much right. It was at 7.45 pm when her alarm rang hence breaking their trance.        Alex suddenly pulled himself back, he stared at her confusingly.        "Uh, that was my alarm for my evening walk." He heard her wisely whisker whilst looking at the window.        There were now the expressions of utmost realization. He was sluggish but active enou

17. This is not done!        A few days went by in a hurry. Now the day when Alex caught Perry with the professor— lied in the past.        Even the conversation he had regarding his feelings for Amara was now long forgotten. All he did was concentrate on his studies. He also stopped paying any heed to the growing threats of his ex and Amara's room mate, Chloe.        Half the month had passed and much to everyone's surprise, Alex covered a good portion of the syllabus. All credits were to be given to Amara, yeah... The same topper of the college who was paid no attention by anyone in the class. And just as she had expected and experienced— almost half of the class approached her for notes and help.        And like always, Amara cannot say a no to them. Even though she knew thei

19. I'm not okay, Chloe!        Two days later,        In the night,        11.39 pm.        Bella furiously kicked the empty cane of soft drink on the ground. "That whore! She thinks she can seduce my Alex!" she angrily grumbled stumbling with her steps.        Her dizzy eyes showed that she was drunk. Her body alternatively swayed from left to right still she maintained herself.        "No way! That is impossible." The saline drops appearing within her socket showed she was angry.        But why?        What would make the bad girl cry?