CHAPTER FIVE: CHANCE ENCOUNTER?

School was kind of lukewarm for Jane the past few weeks.At least no one came to trouble her.Most people had heard about the incident when she first came here therefore most people kept their distance.She was already used to most of that, so it didn't mean anything to her.Natasha on the other hand couldn't stop talking.She was like a chatter box,never lacking words.Jane was sure she knew everything about Natasha's family in just a few weeks.It was slightly annoying for Jane who enjoyed silence but it was still rather amusing for her so she never really tried to push Natasha away.

A month later, everyone was settled in school and in class.Most people had formed friend groups. Most of them stayed away from Jane and co since who knew when Amelia the brat would drop a bomb on Jane.

Most people studying at the university we're from around Bostonia hence they knew Amelia.It really surprised most of them that Jane was still in school after that day.

Hearing all this Jane was also wondering when all this would end.Not that it kept her on edge or anything but Natasha wouldn't stop reminding her to be safe.

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On another area of campus....

"Did you guys hear that Amelia was taken down by a new girl.Seems like she's not from around here?" A young man with curly hair was talking to a group of people.The group consisted of what most people would call the popular group.Had the richest,handsome and beautiful people in it.

"I heard that too,Mark!" Tracy a member of the group said. Tracy was elegant and pretty.Her family owned the biggest hospital in Bostonia and dealt with medical stuff.She was a medical student."Did you hear that Miles?" Oh and she kind of had a thing for Miles.

Miles was quite non chalant and was only ever with Tracy because they grew up together so he didn't find her too repulsive.

Therefore the group had Miles Smith, Tracy George,Mark Stein and another quiet person called Jack Sand.

"I even had a picture of the girl." Mark continued showing them a picture.

Miles showed no interest,he was still wondering how 'flowers' disappeared.Since the airport,he called her flowers.

"Wow.....She really likes baggy clothes,how does she move in those?" Tracy saw the fashion of the girl and sneered.

'Baggy clothes?Could it be?'Miles snatched the phone from Mark and looked at the picture.'It was flowers!'He smiled

"Finally got you!" He said oblivious to how everyone was looking at him.Jack raised an eyebrow.He was aware that Miles was looking for someone who smelt like flowers?He almost laughed at the description.

"I got to go... Where did you say she was seen?" He asked Mark as he stood

"Law school.Name's Jane Rose....."

But Miles had already gone as soon as he heard that first statement.

Tracy felt triggered.No one has ever made Miles to react that way. So who was this Jane Rose?

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Jane was with Natasha when class ended.As usual ,the latter was chattering away and Jane held a small smile on her face,it was barely noticeable.

Outside the class there was a crowd

'Its Miles!Miles Smith!Why is he here? isn't he a business student?'

Everyone was whispering about.

When Miles saw Jane ,his eyes lit up and went to talk to her but she didn't even lift her head from her phone.She passed right by him and the scent was there again.

'It really was her!'

He went and stood in front of her .

Jane stopped when she noticed this and slowly raised her head.Her eyes were no where near amused.

"You're in the way.Move!" She said

"Hello..... I.....I'm Miles..." The guy said.

Jane couldn't care less about his name so she looked him dead in the face and said "So?"

Everyone let out gasps.Even Natasha was surprised."That's Miles Smith,THE Miles Smith of M group" she tried to whisper to the oblivious Jane.

"Ok...and what does that got to do with me?" Jane asked in a very polite voice but anyone could see that she was losing her cool

"I want to be your friend." He said .

That scared everyone even more.When has Miles Smith ever asked anyone to be his friend?Since he was young most people clamored to be his friend.

Everyone around turned to look at Jane.

All of them had one question.

Who is this Jane Rose?