The Stranger

"Mom, please wake up," I whispered urgently, wiping away the sweat and tears that blurred my vision. I felt so scared and confused, like I was wrapped up tightly in my bedsheets for safety. My heart raced, and I couldn't shake off the dream I just had. It felt like the creepy shadows and scary whispers were still lingering around me, and I couldn't get the images of my loved ones from the dream out of my head. Even though I tried to forget about it, I couldn't shake off the fear, making it really hard to relax in the dark.

I closed my eyes again, knowing I wouldn't be able to sleep, but I had to face a new day tomorrow.

What could be worse? Listening to the same song on repeat by the singer you hate most or getting late on the second day of your new university?

It's a new day, but it feels like the same old routine. I didn't get any sleep last night, and by the time I finally drifted off, it was already time to wake up and head to the university. I just transferred there a week ago, but I don't have much interest in attending classes. However, my brother paid for it, so I can't just waste his money. I don't have any friends at the university, and I prefer it that way. In fact, I tend to avoid talking to others altogether.

I was expelled from my previous university after a violent altercation with a boy. I lost control and beat him up pretty badly, which made everyone there hate me, as they already do and kinda known as bullies. They even went as far as to call me "homo" because I had no interest in the boys who were pursuing me like seriously? Who would like someone who is after every girl and it would be better if they showed no interest in me. It was a hard time for me, and I'm not proud of what I did... okay, I'm proud!

But now, I'm at a new university, and I'm trying to start fresh. I'm not sure if I'll be able to make any friends, but I'm hoping that I can at least blend in with the crowd. I don't want to be known as the violent girl who can't control her temper.

I had to leave in a hurry or I would miss the last bus. But as I rushed through the crowd, I bumped into someone. "I'm so sorry," I said, bowing down to show my sincerity.

"Hey, watch your step!" the stranger snapped. I was taken aback. I had already apologized, so why was he being so rude? I felt a surge of anger and frustration. "Hey, I said sorry. Now let me go," I said, trying to leave.

But he grabbed my wrist. Did he actually?

I stared into his eyes, and I could see that he was taken back, but he didn't let it show. "What the fuck? Let go of my hand!" I pulled my hand back

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?" He said. holding my wrist tightly. I was trying to free my wrist from his grip. It was hurting now.

"Ok fine I'll let you go but" he smirked and i know what's waiting " Give me your number" loosening his grip on my wrist. "I'm free tonight" he whispered

"I'll hit you so hard that you'll never be able to enjoy the night," I told him, sometimes I don't need filters.

"hey Beauty chill , getting angry doesn't suit you. you're so beautiful don't waste it. Just one night..." he said, letting go of my hand.

"How much?" I asked...well yea!

"As much as you say," he replied.

"You should have told me earlier," I said, playfully winking at him. I approached him and wrapped my hands around his neck. He seemed to anticipate a kiss, but instead, I delivered a swift kick between his legs. He crumpled to the ground. Holding his little self and Just as his friends were closing in on me.

Have you ever heard of a hero? I mean when you're in trouble he comes to save you like a Prince charming from nowhere then beat the shit out of your attackers and hold you close in his embrace to comfort— hm... It is too much

Well I just experienced it.

"What happened? Why are you bothering her?" a stranger demanded, coming to my aid, wow feels like I'm in a romantic novel or dramas because as my attackers' friends get close to me and a stranger comes in between us.. I kinda like it though!

One of the guys from the group of my attackers sneered ."None of your business! Get out! She's ours."

His eyes darkened "I'm not finished yet, so why are you speaking? And when did I say she's mine? Get out and leave her alone." the stranger shot back, bravely standing up to my attackers. He's trying to be a Hero...?

Despite my reluctance to accept help from a stranger, I felt a strange sense of relief washing over me as he turned to me and urged me to leave, i gave him a small nod and took a step back because I can't get late if he's helped so why not, but they're fast , they grabbed me and pulled me closer.

And-

In front of me, the handsome stranger fought off my attackers with incredible speed and skill, I'm impressed. Leaving three of them lying on the ground. I was surprised by his bravery and strength.

Damn

"Are you okay?" he asked, placing a hand on my shoulder looking down at me... Well yea I'm 5'7. and he seems 7'1 or something. "Don't be afraid. I was comIng to help you when you bumped into him because i know his gang and-" he stopped himself and looked at me.

"Thanks for the help though" I replied.

"Are you sure okay? They didn't hurt you or still afraid?"

"...well I'm not afraid , but if you saw me, why didn't you come sooner?" I asked, feeling a pang of guilt for not being more grateful for his help i hate myself!

He smiled shyly at me. "I stopped when I saw that you were going to him. But then you hit him... ahem." I laughed feeling embarrassed ... Then

I looked at my watch and realized I was already running late. "I need to leave. Bye," I said, already running before he could say anything else.

" By the way I'm Aahan What an ungrateful girl Didn't even thank me"

As I rushed down the street, I couldn't help but think about the handsome stranger who had come to my rescue. I felt a flutter in my stomach and wondered if I would ever see him again. But I knew I couldn't let myself fall for someone so easily. Just not yet!

I guess I was lost in that guy's thoughts when i fucked up.

something unexpected happens. As I'm walking, I trip and fall. I brace myself for the impact, but instead of hitting the ground, I feel someone caught me. It's a stranger, and they're holding me up so that I don't fall and i didn't.

"Are you okay?" the stranger asks me.

I pulled myself back from his arms and from being lost in his gorgeous face.

"I'm sorry please let me go, I'm already getting late....I don't have time to fight with you "i whispered that sentence. I didn't dare to look at him but his voice made me.

"Are you okay?are you not hurting somewhere?" I looked up and saw a pair of big black white eyes that were so beautiful. I almost forgot to utter, because he was gorgeously handsome I can't explain his beauty In words sun light kissing his face, his body figure.

"..Are you ok" He looked at me. he's looking at meeeeee !!!

Hell no I need to calm down .... Keep your shit together.

"No it's ok it's totally fine... I'm.." I'm struggling to utter words. " Oh no....I'm getting late" I leave as soon as I see the bus and start running I'm actually getting pretty late and I don't know what happened to me after seeing him. Stupid harmones!

Meanwhile the guy

He turned and looked at the girl running to catch the bus. She was cute and beautiful , wasn't she?

"Bro who was she " someone asked

"I don't know" someone replied.

Why am I meeting handsome people today?

but it's okay

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