Hello QHians 🤗am back with a Short Story this time..but it can become an FF also 😆
now without wasting ur time..lemme give the prologue 😉
Prologue
Zoya hurried through the corridor...she was running late...as she made her way to the hall room she muttered,'Allahmiya!why I got up so late today...the guest lecturer is suppose to come and Princi told us to assemble in the hall room half-an-hour before the lecturer arrives but looks like am half-an-hour late!'
Huffing and puffing,she reached the the room...took a deep breath and turned the knob...the room filled...she asked in a shaky voice,'May I come in sir?' everyone turned to look at her. The teacher-in-charge gave her a stern look and nodded.She smiled apologetically and stepped in
Anxiously she started looking for a vacant seat...while looking for a seat, she tripped and her things scattered.She was embarrassed as everyone started giggling...she hurriedly collected her things and finally found an empty seat.
Al this while the one who had come as the guest lecturer was observing zoya with a serious look...He said something under breath...Zoya did not even look at him or rather did not get the time or chance to look at him...once she comfortably seated she looked up to see who was their guest lecturer...and the moment she saw...her mouth fell open...he was looking at her as well...immediately she lowered her eyes then she whispered to the girl sitting beside her,'Is HE our guest lecturer?' the girl gave her an awkward glance and said,'yes'. Zoya straightened and gulped...then said under breath,'Oh no'.
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Asmita
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Edited by mishti_brishti - 12 years ago