Myra avoided Arjun for the rest of the day. Or at least, she tried.
But somehow, he was always there—leaning against the lockers when she walked by, appearing in the cafeteria line at the exact moment she reached for her tray, strolling past the student council room like he had a reason to be there. He never said anything, never made a move. Just watched, amused, like he was waiting for her to c***k.
By the time their last class ended, Myra was at her limit.
She stepped out into the hallway, only to find Arjun already waiting by the door. Of course.
She exhaled sharply. "Are you following me now?"
He grinned. "Coincidence."
"You don't believe in coincidences."
"Nope. But I do believe in getting your attention."
Myra scowled, gripping the strap of her bag tighter. "What do you want,
