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Grabbing a red pair of hoodie,i hurried downstairs to get breakfast.

Mom was already out to go look for job in some restaurant or something.

I opened the food mom covered on the table for me

Salad and Scrumbled eggs

I quickly dug in, glancing at my wrist repeatedly to know the sense of time.

I was running late.

I took my bag after dropping my now empty plate on the sink

Drank some water hurried out of the house.

It was sunny yet somehow cold,' "Damn Norway and their stupid weather' i cursed under my breathe bringing out the map mom gave me earlier from my bag.

I made My way to the bus station, college was really far form where we live

Oslo was far from Tromso.

Had to enter three different bus to get here.

I need to have a car Mom, "A cool red Porsche will suit me so well".

I smirked at my thought.

Walking inside the now bustling crowded large school

I felt an immense headache from all the different languages I've being hearing.

The man i met at the main office, spoke fluently in English but he had

Spanish accent

He gave me my schedules and told me all the necessary stuffs needed.

Oh did i forget to Mention that he's bald?

Now you know.

My phone was vibrating inside my black backpack as i tried bringing it out and continuously cursing under my breathe, cause people kept bumping into me without even saying sorry

'Maybe they did' my subconscious spoke.

Yeah right, in their fucking stupid language

It was mom calling.

"Hey mom" i said sliding my bag back on.

"Hey kid how're you holding up? She asked

I rolled my eyes, though she can't see me

"I need a car mom! I had to enter different buses before getting to school!" I half yelled

"Be careful and come home straight after classes are over okay" she replied instead.

Without saying if am getting a car or not

"Okay mom" i mumbled

"Alright bye! Boss calling love you Sky!"

"Love you too mom"

Boss? What boss?

Before i had the chance to ask her, the call ended.

Maybe she had found a job already in a nice cozy restaurant

"Okay now where the hell is my Fucking class?" I asked no- one in particular sighing and waving my hands in defeat. Not taking into consideration the wall or rather the statue I was about to head butt.

"Ouch!" I screamed

"Who fuckin puts a wall in the middle of a school?! I screamed out

Didn't care if people stare at me like am crazy.

Then the wall shook and laughed

Wait.... walls don't laugh

Raising my eyes i met with sparkly blue eyes, staring at me smiling teasily

His hair was dark brown sleek backwards

He smiled again, showing his perfect white tooth.

He was cool

"Hum hello?" The guy said while coughing a little

I might have being staring too much, with my mouth wide open.

Might!

"Hum.. hi " i replied breaking eye contact

I reached to pick my stuffs that fell but he beat me to it

Dusting it

"Am sorry, i should have watched carefully, so sorry " he said while handling me my stuff

He has an India accent with him

But he looks nothing like an Indian guy.

"No it's okay, it's also my fault " was all i said clutching my stuffs tightly to my chest as we started walking to God knows where.

"So.... where exactly are we going to?" He asked

"Huh?... yeah am new here, chemistry student" i replied as he mouthed 'oh'

"Well am studying Economics here, am Pershant by name" he said smiling

He does that alot.... smiling i mean

"You're Indian?" I blurted out.

Yeah i know it's a stupid question, just don't kill me yet!.

"Half, my mom is from India and my dad a Norwegian!, i actually stayed with mom in America, came here to visit my dad and decided to study here " he said as i nod slowly

"Some people are just stupid" I heard my subconscious spoke.

I mean you ditched America to study here? In this damn country?

"Do you know where the class is? I asked waving off my thought.

I think chemistry is actually into four classes" he said as we stood

I glanced at my schedule then to him

"Building 7th for my first chemistry class" i said

"Oh okay! The elevator will help you with that"

My mouth flew open.

Elevator? They have fuckin elevators? I muttered under my breath

"Oh thanks" i replied instead

"Maybe after classes we might bumped into each other" he said smirking

"Yeah maybe, I'm Skylar by the way" i added returning his smirk

"Bye" i added hurriedly walking away in search for an elevator in a college.

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AND classes was over.

Didn't bump into smiling guy again... and what's his name?... ah! Pershant!

The lessons went well, everything understood perfectly

The teachers all spoke English, still maddens me to the core why the people are bent on speaking only their language outside college

'Sick people' i snickered while walking home

I ditched my last bus to walk home

Come on guys, it's really painful spending Money on different buses to one stupid school, I'm so not doing that.

And i swear am getting my own red Porsche before my next birthday.

I breathed in the fresh air of the forest Tromso was surrounded with. It amaze me how beautiful the sky is, so beautiful.

My stomach growled in protest as i huffed, i needed something to eat, that's for a fact.

I glanced around, eyes searching for some eatery, they stopped at a large bold sign.

'SIT HOT EAT HOT'

I scrunched my nose and sniffed

What kind of a name is that? Why would anyone name their eatery that? Not that i care tho.

I made my way, to cross the road, cause guys, sit hot eat hot was across the road

The light was still green, so i waited till it turns red .

I glanced around me, the people are beautiful

'But weird' my subconscious spoke.

Then the light turned red, the cars and busses stopped, as we on foot crossed the road. They follow the rules so damn well. I thought smiling

But i was wrong.

A black beautiful motorbike came running towards me!

Adrenaline popped through me as i jerked and jolted away from its path.

My bag and phone fell hitting the ground

The bike passed with so much speed that i stumbled backwards, falling to the ground.

The bike didn't stop.

It kept going, the rider had a black beautiful helmet on so i couldn't see his or her face.

My ankle grazed the cold concrete ground.

No doubt, it was bleeding. An injured ankle is better than been dead, killed by a motorbike.

Some people came rushing towards me,helping me up and getting my stuffs.

I kept starring at the bike, the plate number actually.

It's kinda weird for a number but I've memorized them in my head, sealed with metal lock!

I'm never forgetting that bike, never!

A hand came to my face

"Skylar?"the person asked unsure,the accent was thick and that of an Indian

It can't be.........

"Pershant?"

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Now sitting inside "SIT HOT EAT HOT" pershant was helping me with my ankle. With some bandage and disinfectant he had bought hurriedly

"You're always bumping into things " he whispered but i heard him clearly. I flared in anger.

"Excuse me, i didn't bump into a running bike, the fucking driver didn't Fucking care if people were crossing the road, the light was on fucking red and he tried to fucking run into me!" I fired out breathing heavily.

Who in their right senses will bump into a running motorbike? Who does that?

"Calm down will ya, was just kidding" he said while sitting down

Obviously done with 'treating my ankle'

"You're the swear words type huh?" He added chuckling.

I eyed him wearily

"Thanks" i muttered

"Ya welcome"

"So i told you, we'll surely see after class didn't i?" He asked as i frowned

"I doubt that"

I mean if i had taken my last bus and had gotten home

Or i had successfully crossed to eat without that stupid person tŕying to kill me we wouldn't have met right?

Yeah right.

"So.... hungry?" He asked smiling, my stomach rumbled again.

"Very" i said grinning like a two year old, i don't joke with food you know.

He went on to get something for the both of us , then came back with something that looks like noodles but was black and two bottle of soda.

I eyed the food and him suspiciously

"It's called black noddles Sky" he said as i pouted

"What's with the Nick name?" I teased as his face turned red

Is he blushing?

Stirring the noodles, i tried eating with the chopsticks but was failing miserably.

Had no idea this was a Chinese restaurant

I grimaced as i heard him chuckled

"Seriously dude? fucking teach me! That's What a gentleman would do" i said sarcasmly

"Am no gentle man tho, but let me teach you" he replied

I watched as he got up from his seat and walked towards mine

He held my hands in his large ones lightly.

He was so near that i could feel the heat radiating off him, i could smell him, his breathe fanned the corner of my face.

My face grew hot, after several attempts i finally got it right.

He let go of my hand too quickly as he made his way back to his seat.

I coughed slightly tucking my blonde almost red hair behind my ear

"Thanks" i whispered

Gosh Sky! What are you doing! He's not Nick, not Nick!!! I screamed in my head

He's just an Indian guy!

He grinned, showing me his perfect white tooth again.

"And that my friend is how you hold your chopstick" he stated.

I stuck my tongue out for him childishly as we both smiled while eating our black noodles.