"Az?"
A meek voice caught my attention as I turned around.
A beautiful girl with long silver hair stood behind me.
I blinked in surprise. "Shyamal?"
She nodded her head as she tried her best to not look into my eyes.
'….Wait, I shouldn't be over friendly.'
I suppressed the urge to hug her as I smiled. "Can I help you with something?"
There was a faint blush on her face that she couldn't hide.
Shyamal lowered her head slightly. "Can we talk alone?"
I nodded in response. "Sure."
I looked back and Oliver, Seth and Aimar were acting like we don't even exist.
"I will see you guys in the class." I said, making them look at me.
"Sure."
"Take your time."
"That's why we call you fucking lady boy."
I flipped my finger at Aimar as Shyamal led me away.
The school was as much dense and filled with students.
Most stopped and did types of gesture to acknowledge my presence.
Well, they were mainly girls who seemed interested in me.
However, I had all my focus on Shyamal's back.
