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"Hey. I'm Elliot," He eyes came to look at my schedule and gave me a cute smile, "oh and we are in the same class."

"Hey. I'm Ava." I replied with a shy smile.

"You are new here, right?"

"Yes I am, what about you?"

"Nah, I'm an oldie here."

I chuckled at his reply and we started walking towards our first class.

We reached there just in time and took our seats near each other. The class was super boring and it was not even ten minutes since it had started.

I looked beside me towards Elliot, he was lost in his own world, daydreaming. Who the hell focuses in a class like this?

I tapped my pen on his hand a bit harshly and then instantly put my hands back in my lap looking all innocent. He looked at me quite puzzled, but did not say anything. I did the same thing again, and then he looked at me with a fake murderous look.

When I was going to do it again, he suddenly grabbed both of my hands and our battle of dominance with each other began.

We were continuing our little stupid game, when a boy entered the class. He just entered like it were not thirty minutes since the class had started. His hairs were a mess and his lips were swollen.

To summarize his appearance in a sentence-­­ He looked thoroughly fucked.

I had to admit, he was very handsome and cute; even more gorgeous than Elliot. He had dark brown hair and captivating green eyes.

But he had a dangerous aura around him. And not your usual bad boy kinda aura, that kind of aura that makes you feel a chill in your bones and tells you to stay the fuck away.

"Christian! You are late!"

Professor stopped him and gave him a stern look, and then started scolding him for coming late to the class,

He just gave her a bored look and started roaming his eyes over the class. Elliot and I ignored the ongoing angry banter of the professor and resumed our little game.

But this time for some unknown reason it was hard for me to concentrate on Elliot. My eyes, not following my gut feeling, lifted up on their own only to get locked with the green eyed monster known as Christian. I saw his expressions changing from bored, to shock, to amusement, to happiness.

And then his eyes landed on my hands adjoined with Elliot's and in an instant his expressions changed into anger, more like fury.