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

For the next weeks it felt like we were just strangers. Two teens wishing to be in their companions arms, but the world kept us apart. Every second I spent away from Cleo felt more depressing than the last. Seeing her almost everyday, but not even getting the chance to talk to her was slowly killing me. I felt like I was growing a distance away from her, yet we were under the same roof. 


Some days we made eye contact, hoping for the other one to make a move. But alas the fear of the spy in the room exposing us was what stopped us. "Who could this person be", I asked myself. I felt it had to be Daphne, she was the type to feast on Cleo and I's misery. But I didn't have the evidence to prove this. 


Strangers