Author pov
Aurora was getting late for college because of overselpt
Sophia shouted at her for the breakfast she started running down the stairs and reached the dining hall
The fresh aroma of coffee gave her a soothing feeling. Just the moment she was taking a bite of her sandwich, her eyes went on her father, who was silently observing her.
She started stuttering and said good moorning ffather.
Mr. Matteo said in a cold voice, " what time is it?"
Aurora : choked and said, 10:30 father
Mr. Matteo: When does your college start?
Aurora: 10 am she said in a small voice
Mr matteo suddenly shouted her in a rude manner
So this is what you are doing in your room; instead of waking up in the morning, you were lifelessly sleeping.
If you get less grades in your upcoming test, then see what I will do
Aurora got scared of his tone she said, " yes father."
He: now eat fast and go to your university I don't want any complaint
She take sandwich in her hand and started running towards bus stop
Every one in the road were looking at her
Aurora: oooh gosh its so embarrassing why was I running like a theif on the road
She took the bus and take the seat
Time skips:
The corridor is surrounded by hustle and bustle; sounds of birds were chirping, girls are looking like they have come straight from the runway, whereas boys were looking like they were some kind of mob boss, and every single person in this university is drop-dead gorgeous.
The only thing which matters in this campus is their looks, if you are not up to their expectations, they will either bully you or force you to leave the university.
I just hate them all; they are just a bunch of bimbos. except for studying, they are doing everything.
Even though they all look presentable, the only thing they lack is manners and humanity.
It's not like everyone is like them. I have a handful of friends who are the ones for whom people can die.
They are the ones who always stood by my side till the day. The only reason I am surviving in this university is because of them.
As my class has already started, I have to make an excuse to the professor so that I can attend the class.
Huhhh anyways, I have to take my books from the locker.
I went towards the locker , when I opened it I again find my favourite red rose
It's been 3 years I have been receiving this in my locker.
Initially I thought it was some kind of prank , but it didn't stop. Not gonna lie, sometimes it feels creepy. I mean, why does this person leave red roses every everyday. I mean I always feel like someone is watching me.
I should stop thinking about it . Let's go to class.