The next day, I saw her. she was sitting with Ajmal. I coughed and she coughed next. she looked at me, and veiled a smile. I too. we know the previous day, what we've done in rain.

for a moment, I forgot I was in class. half of the class noticed.

"What's with you and her?" Maya smirked. she's my deskmate more than that, my childhood friend. I don't really hide anything from her, she usually don't mock me, like she do with others. she respects me, because I only talk to her and Ajmal a lot in class.

"She's a good friend, yesterday I let her home" I said.
"Cool, you told. she's really just a friend?"

Maya is my best mate and Tomboy, With Short hairstyle and Daring dark character, she was kinda my saviour. i would always giggle at the fact, when I remembered my kindergarten days, kids used to bully me for my silence, she came a spot a fight. I liked her, it's not the sympathy she was having for me, but the half biscuit we shared on the first day.

we were there for each other when times gave us night. She's always looking for positivity and been famous for her chatting skills.

"Yes" I said and laid down, she took a side and laid beside me.
"Your eyes says different"
"I like her, her voice, her character. she's good"
"why don't you love her?"
"how can I love her, just within a day?" I lied. honestly i really liked the fact of love with her.
"Aren't you keeping distance because, they say she is Ajmal's"

I had a sense of discomfort,...