when hearts collideUpdated at May 16, 2025, 14:33
Ava stepped off the crowded bus and onto the vibrant campus of Oakwood University. She took a deep breath, feeling the warm sun on her skin and the excitement coursing through her veins. It was her first day, and she was ready to start fresh.
As she walked towards the student union building, she couldn't help but notice the stunning architecture, the lush greenery, and the buzzing energy of the students rushing to their classes. Ava felt a sense of belonging wash over her; she was exactly where she was meant to be.
Just as she was about to enter the building, Ava collided with a tall, brooding figure. Books went flying, and she stumbled backward, her eyes locking onto piercing blue eyes that seemed to see right through her.
"Watch where you're going," the stranger muttered, his voice low and rough, as he bent down to gather his scattered books.
Ava's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. "I'm sorry, I wasn't looking," she apologized, helping him gather the books.
As their hands touched, a spark of electricity ran through her body. The stranger's eyes flickered, and for a moment, Ava thought she saw a glimmer of interest. But it was quickly replaced by a mask of indifference.
"Thanks," he said curtly, standing up and brushing past her.
Ava watched him disappear into the crowd, feeling a mix of confusion and curiosity. Who was that mysterious stranger?
As she entered the student union, Ava spotted a flyer for a campus event – a welcome party for freshmen. She decided to attend, hoping to meet new people and make some friends.
That's where she met Max, a charming and witty junior who took an instant liking to her. They laughed and chatted, exchanging stories and getting to know each other. Ava felt at ease with Max; he was warm, friendly, and made her feel like she'd known him forever.
Little did Ava know, her life was about to take a dramatic turn. The stranger she collided with was Ethan, a wealthy and influential student who would soon become a significant part of her life. And as fate would have it, Max and Ethan had a history, one that would complicate Ava's relationships with both of them in ways she never could have imagined.
As Ava and Max parted ways, promising to meet up at the party later, Ava couldn't shake off the feeling that her encounter with the stranger was more than just a coincidence. She wondered if their paths would cross again, and what would happen if they did.
As Ava prepared for the welcome party, she couldn't help but think about the stranger she collided with earlier. Who was he? Why did he seem so aloof? And why couldn't she shake off the feeling that their encounter was more than just a coincidence?
At the party, Ava and Max quickly became inseparable. They danced, laughed, and mingled with other students. Ava felt like she'd finally found a friend on campus. Max introduced her to his friends, and they welcomed her with open arms.
Just as Ava was starting to relax, she saw him again – the stranger from earlier. Ethan stood across the room, his piercing blue eyes scanning the crowd. Their gazes met, and for a moment, Ava felt like she was drowning in his intensity.
Max noticed her gaze and followed it to Ethan. His expression changed, and he seemed to tense up. "You know him?" Ava asked, curiosity getting the better of her.
"Ethan Blackwood," Max said, his voice low. "He's... complicated. We have a history."
Ava's curiosity was piqued. "What kind of history?" she asked, but Max just shook his head.
"Let's just say we don't exactly see eye to eye," he said, his eyes clouding over.
As the night wore on, Ava found herself drawn to Ethan, despite Max's warning. She couldn't help but wonder what lay beneath Ethan's tough exterior. Was he hiding secrets? Pain? Or something more?
Ethan, on the other hand, seemed to be avoiding her. He'd glance over, his eyes lingering for a moment before looking away. Ava felt a spark of attraction, but she wasn't sure if it was reciprocated.
As the party wound down, Max walked Ava back to her dorm. "I'm glad you had fun," he said, smiling. "We should hang out more often."
Ava smiled back, feeling grateful for her new friend. "I'd like that," she said.
But as she watched Max walk away, she couldn't shake off the feeling that her life was about to get a lot more complicated. Ethan Blackwood had left her with more questions than answers, and she couldn't help but wonder what would happen if their paths crossed again.
The next day, Ava spotted Ethan in the library, his head buried in a book. She felt a flutter in her chest and decided to take a chance. "Mind if I join you?" she asked, nodding towards the empty chair across from him.
Ethan looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Not at all," he said, his voice neutral.
Ava sat down, feeling a sense of trepidation. What was she getting herself into?
As Ava sat down across from Ethan, she noticed the book he was reading – a classic novel she'd studied in high school. "You like Dickens?"