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CH8: The One with the Script

I left the washroom in horror. How can I have a crush on Edwin? Like how? Well maybe because he is sweet, charming, entertaining, fun, cute.... Ugh.. JASMINE FOCUS! Maybe I am over reacting. I jumped as I felt a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see Anaya. "What the fuck happened to you?" she asked seeing my pale face. "Zoned out." "huh, you zone out a lot." She paused and continued"you know if you want to talk , I am here for you." I smiled warmly. We sat in silence while I was rethinking my analysis about my feelings for  Edwin."Do you want to come to the art room? I need to return these paints." I ask Anaya. We went kept the paints in their respective place careful to not misplace anything and came back to the class just in time for math.

Well....At least algebra was successful in taking my mind off Edwin, maybe only for 45 minutes. But progress! 'TRIIIIIIING' ohhh ! Huh .. so that's how it is!! looks like I need to keep myself busy if I want to keep Edwin off my mind. Suddenly feeling motivated to work and finish my non-existent mental to do list. Lets see what can I do?  Harry potter. I can read Harry Potter! I stood up but then I remembered that if I want to read, I will have to do it with Edwin. UGH! maybe someone has a online version..well it's safe to say I regretted the 'read together' pact I had agreed to. Anaya! I can go and have my breakfast with the girls. As I stood up again to leave with them "Hey! We need to write the script, I asked for permission from Amita ma'am to sit and do it in the class." I sighed as I heard Edwin's voice. It's not like I have a choice, Mr Perfect Brown Eyes! "Coming! lemme just go inform the girls" with that I left to go inform the girls. I came back to the class to see him talking to the prefect gang. He mumbled something after taking a look at me and left. I sat down with Edwin and we started writing the script. 

A few short conflict on quotes and a few lines later..we finally had a barely presentable script ready to embarrass us to death if we even thought to submit it to ma'am tomorrow . well to think about it ma'am did say to seek help from anyone from class as long as we require it ...hmm , if I remember correctly Aarna no..she's busy with the skit...ugh! maybe I should ask Edwin for suggestions or maybe if we decide to divide the list of events and write accordingly..yeah that seems better..maybe that could work...

"so ..um ..Edwin"  "hmm"  " Do you think we should try dividing the list of events and using what we have already written?" I suggested "hmm, yeah .. that seems like a good idea" " We could ask a third opinion on what parts are useable, to be frank I don't want to start from scratch all over again."  "That's fair..okay what time are you free today?" Whaaattttt!!? "umm..after 6 why?" I manage to speak out. "So we could discuss our progress and decide on the final draft to show mam" "okay" "I'll call you around 7 then" omgomgomgomg! JASMINE! Focus! with that our break time ends...Jasmine.....Chill! You can do this! "Okay"

The school day ended before I knew it, so I went on home, studied and attended my dance classes. By the time I came home and settled down to check the time, Shit! It was already 7. I was on my way to my room where my phone was when my mom asked me about my day. I ended up telling her everything since I didn't like hiding anything from her, when I heard my ringtone  interrupting our serious discussion about how stupid anaya is. I ran upstairs to my room to attend the call. "Hey!" I said, panting a little. "Hey!!" responded his voice. Hisss vooiicee! His nice soothing voice! UGH! JASMINE!! CONCENTRATE!! "Sooo let's start now?" he asked and so we started rehearsing and writing the damned script. We had written the script  including all the  performances and only the speeches were left when, "Bhaiiya!!" I heard a girlish giggle behind Edwin. "What? I am in an important discussion with someone. Can't you see?" I heard Edwin say angrily. "ooo are you talking to my future bhabhi?" she asked curiously. I felt my cheeks grow hot! What's happening ? Why are my cheeks hot? Am I blushing? Why am I blushing?! "Get out of this room before I hit you!" he warned, the threat evident in his voice, with that I heard a PHATTT. I was shocked, Did he really hit her ? "paaaaapaaaaaa! " I heard her scream at the top of her voice. "Bhaiya hit me again!" My doubts in him were cleared when I heard him yell defensively "What the hell alex?! I didn't even touch you!" "You and I know that, papa doesnt!" Alex, his sister left giggling. "Don't mind her jazz, that's my sister. She is completely of her rocker! I'm telling you, you're lucky to not have a sibling!" He ranted and for the next half hour we ended up discussing who is more privileged among the both of us. Before I knew it we were discussing about k-drama's. I didn't know he was a k-drama fan. I was genuinely surprised! OOOMYYYGGGOODD!This guy is unreal! A guy who likes K-drama! Do you know how rare they are! I can't believe my fate!! "My favorite k-drama is Strong Girl Do Bong Soon. What's yours?" he asked. "I like Park HyungSik but I liked true beauty more! It was funny!" I giggled. "hmm yeah! That was on a different level. She was pretty!" he said. "I like hwang in yeop more.. that biker  boy." I confessed. "ya I agree he deserved better!" "if I was that girl, I would have definitely chosen the biker guy !" I admitted rather passionately. "just because he was handsome?" he inquired. "Well, that and.... he waited for her to come over that good boy.  He waited patiently for 2 years! While the other guy just..left!" I expressed. We spoke for almost an hour more, exchanging recommendations. "You know, we should work. It's 9 already!" I said reminding him the purpose of our conversion. "yuppp lets get started" we finally finished the script around 10 pm. "Finally!!!" I sighed, a sense of accomplishment overcoming me. "Well, that  took longer than  expected!" he said, sounding tired "yaa that's  because we gossiped a lot!" I replied chuckling. "chalo byee, good night!" I said. "yaa good night, sweet dreams" he replied. "Byee" "Byee" with that I ended the call still unsure of whether the call really happened or was I dreaming.

 I was hungry, so I went down to the kitchen to see..... ice-cream! The love of my life! AHH! Even better!! It was chocolate ! The moment I saw that color, I remembered edwin's eyes. Ohh !!! His eyesss!! These 3 hrs were probably the fastest 3 hrs of my life! Suddenly, I had a flashback to the time when his sister supposedly called me bhabhi. Although I've never met her, I think I already love her. I shook my head and came back to my unpleasant reality to see my melted ice-cream.UGH!!! Stupid Edwin! Stupid boys! My ice-cream melted! All because of you! Get out from my head Already! Ugh! With that screaming match in my mind I went off  to bed cursing the existence of that stupid boy with chocolate brown eyes.

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