Khahil, a middle class trying to fit in a private school full of all the rich and high class teens, sticks out of the crowd like a large pimple on a teen's forehead. Ready to pop! Trying his best to make it through the hectic lifestyle that is High school, he finds the whole experience getting difficult by each period. 

But by a chance of luck, he happens to catch the attention of a high class Avenue Girl named Cleo. And she seems to have a likening for him. 

Now caught up between what the people around him have to say about such an unusual relationship, and trying to make it through his last two years of High school. His life won't be the same as it once was before.

Avenue Girl

"Beep Beep, Beep", there goes my alarm again. 


"Oh God, spare me the misery and just take me now. 


TAKE ME NOW", I scream into my pillow. 


My day starts off like any other day. I'm noticing an unhealthy pattern here. I go through the same old routine just on a different day I suppose, and a different kind of energy. 


At school I walk along the hallway, waiting for the first bell to ring, starting the day of my eternal misery. I'm so caught up in my thoughts that I barely notice the students walking in front of me in the incoming lane. I bump into this girl holding her books and a violin case. 


"Oh crap", I yell out as I drop her and my things on the ground. 


We both kneel down trying to find what belongs to us, rushing to find them before the first bell. 


 "Sorry I'm such a idiot, here let me help you with that", I tell her with my head facing the ground. 


I look up to her, and she does so too and we lock eyes. 


 "Well hello there, don't you have the prettiest of eyes", my brain exclaims. 


But before I could say anything else to her, we're soon interrupted by one of her friends grabbing her by her shoulder, pulling her up. Her friend spares no time to tell me plainly, "take a picture it will last longer CREEP" 


"Well damn that hurt", my heart cried out. Her friend steals her away after grabbing her stuff and walks off. I pick up my stuff too and began to walk away, but the temptation of looking back was echoing at the back of my mind. 


And to my surprise as I followed to such temptation I was greeted by her too looking back at me and complimenting it with a smile. 


"Ring Ring Ring", the bell rang as she disappeared into the crowd of rush hour students. My heart felt sad that I didn't even get the chance to ask for her name, but it was much happier that she looked back. But I couldn't focus on what just transpired for I had to rush to class. 


During my first lesson I found myself daydreaming about that violin girl. In my art book I drew a sketch of her eyes with full details. I began to smile awkwardly. 


"I hope that smile on your face means you're enjoying my lesson", the teacher yelled out. The class began to laugh, but for once in my life I wasn't offended by their laughs. 


When my free period finally came, I tried my best to find that violin girl. But our schedules were so different. She was only free when I wasn't. 


 Right now she was in music class, the class I always avoided. But today I made my way there to just watch her play. Peeping through the door's glass I watched her play that strange instrument so beautifully. 


That was the last I seen her before the bell rang for my next lesson. During sports I couldn't seem to find her, I searched all over. 


The final bell rang for the day and I made my way to the bus. To my surprise there she was, being picked up by her driver. I watched her jump into her car, and like a creep I have to admit. That same friend of her's walked past me with a cup of water and said, "here you go creep, you need this with your thirsty self" 


I gladly ignored her and caught the bus home. I got home with an actual smile on my face that wasn't made up at the time. 


I did all the regular things at home but this time I was excited to go to bed. 


With a large smile on my face as I placed my head on my pillow I told myself with glee, 


Violin girl