FAT BUT BE-YOU-TIFUL

chapter 3

JACK'S P.O.V

It felt so good to be at college and not home.I just hoped this year brought me

something interesting. Something good. With that thought I headed towards

my friend's place whom I was expected to pick up.

*HONK HONK HONK HONK*

"COOOOMMMIINNGGG!!" exclaimed troy. Troy! We had been together since

we used to crawl around in diapers. It was just easy to share every crap with

him. Though kind of a playboy and rude at times but deep inside caring and

loving. The longest relationship he had been in was about 2 months with

Katie, a hot Blondie of our college. But it wasn't Troy's fault. He was quite

serious with her until he found out that Katie was sleeping with a friend of his

and so broke up with her. Well, after break up it wasn't like Katie was

shattered or something, instead she started hitting on me. I don't know

whether it was for revenge or what. WHO THE HELL CARES? She has

always been a hopeless b***h.

He hopped in my car and we drove further.

"Well I wish we get some really hot chicks this year to play with. I am sick of

all these old ones. All so same. Boring! " Troy said.

"Well I wish we get to win our basketball tournament this year. I am sick of

bagging second all the time" I winked at him, a subtle reminder that he always

messed with the game for girls.

"You are so boring dude. Look at you, I mean you are definitely not as

handsome as me but you still look good. Aren't you bored of being single

when everyone else in you group is having fun! What happened to the stud I

knew?" he raised his eyebrows at me.

I punched him lightly on his stomach. "Well I know I have not been out for

years but I don't find anyone worth spending time with. And being "stud" is

boring for me now. Same old routine. Get a girl. Talk to her. Charm her.

Maybe buy her dinner. Have s*x. Wake up. Block her number, if saved. Find

another girl. Talk. s*x. Bye. It all becomes so pointless after a period. Plus,

what are you talking about? I do not see you humping any girl right now!"

“What happened to you? Is this because of your dad?” he added.

I parked my car and we made our way to cafeteria. Yes, it was morning and I

did have breakfast but I was hungry.

"Who said I am not getting laid? This glow you see right here didn’t come from

traditional exercise." with a smirk on his face.

"What do you mean by that?" I narrowed my eyes at him.

"HEY JACCKKK! It feels so good to see you after so many days!" exclaimed

Eva.

Eva was cheerleader. She was brunette, big eyes, had hot figure and big *you

know what* that made her every guy's fantasy. She had always longed to go

out with me, according to troy. Troy went away leaving me with this trouble.

Katie was Eva's best friend and hence troy hated her too.

"But we met last night only, in Samantha's party ,if you remember with all the

drinking and twerking?" I said and started searching something in my

backpack, letting her know I was busy and she could leave.

"Yeah but that seems too long. I always miss you baby." And as words left her

mouth, she started leaning towards me with lips forming a pout.

I leaned backwards, as far as I could but I found something about myself that

day. I wasn't as flexible as I thought I'd be.

"YO JACK! Common man we are waiting for you!" said Harry. And seeing him

come towards us, Eva moved back, only few inches.

HARRY JUST RESCUED ME!!! Somebody give this savior a prize please!

"Oh hey Eva. Wow! You look hotter than ever!" Said Harry, obviously trying to

flirt with his fantasy girl.

" But someone's too blind to notice that" She turned on her heels and left for

her friends, who were waiting near washroom with lipstick and god knows

what make up stuffs in their hand. It's just morning..what the hell do they need

retouch for???

"What's your problem dude? Why don't you like EVA. She is so freaking hot."

Harry said while cupping his hands and placing them under his chest and

pouting.

“I LIKE HER. But just not that way" I said and finally zipped my backpack shut.

While trying to get away from her I actually cleaned my backpack. Why was

there pita bread in my bag? I don't even eat them! And how old was it? I threw

it in dustbin.

We went to canteen where other friends of ours were waiting. I sat with them

and we started talking about our basketball competition. They changed topic

to girls and troy started telling everyone about his little make out session with

a girl he met in the party last night. And how talented she was with her mouth.

I opened my juice box and sucked on the little straw and started looking

around still listening to Troy narrate detailed story about last night. There were

lots of known faces which was bad. I sighed, yawned and saw few girls staring

at the entrance and giggling. I looked at the entrance hoping to get my laugh

of the day but once my eyes focused on the entrance, they denied moving

anywhere. There stood a girl, with cute smile, pretty face and sparkling eyes.

Her lips twitched slightly. She was wearing a white top with a denim jacet,

black jeggings and sneakers. She had her hair parted in the middle and part

of hair clipped. Her eyes were like a magnet. She looked at me and I got

hooked.

WHO IS SHE? IS SHE NEW? I have never seen her before!! WHAT'S HER

NAME? Is she in my class? Why am I behaving like a teenage girl?

I kept staring at her until I noticed her expressions getting changed. She

looked a bit confused and kind of angry too and a lot uncomfortable. She

moved further and sat on the desk at the corner. I kept looking at her. She,

with corner of her eyes looked at me and when she caught me staring, she

shot me a little annoyed look but that didn't stop me from looking. She became

little calm when she saw her friend.

Before she comes and hits me (not in a dirty way) I think I should look away.

But I didn't. I couldn’t. I kept looking at her until Troy hit me in the head. I took

out my diary and started writing list of new equipment and some changes we

needed for our practice. While writing my list I heard people getting up, so

I looked up to have a final glimpse of her before I move to my class. I saw an

empty seat. She must have left.

SHIT MAN! I lost a chance to see her. No problem! Lunch break is always the

savior...And I promise to approach her during recess. I won't miss that

opportunity anyhow..... (to be continued.. )