( Just a little interaction between the readers and the characters. You can scroll to the next chapter if you want. )
~ Emily ~
Q. Why so nice?
A. *shrugs innocently*
I guess, because it doesn't hurt to be nice to everybody.
Q. What is the first feature that you noticed about Vincent?
A. Like in the first time, I met him? Mmm. . . I first saw Vincent when I was around 8 and he used to be my classmate. Coming to your question. . . His messy hair was the first feature I noticed about Vincent.
Q. Do you love Vincent?
A. *looks at you in disbelief*
Seriously? I thought it was obvious.
Q. How did you befriend Skyler?
A. Well. . . We were together since kindergarten but I don't remember how exactly we became friends. We used to play with each other and yeah, with time that weirdo became my bestfriend.
Skyler : I heard that, Emily!
Emily : *jaw drops* Hayat! You promised that this QnA session is confidential!
Hayat : *looks just as confused as Emily* Trust me Emily, I don't know from where Skyler flew in!
Skyler : *smirks and waves the magic wand in air*
Wingardium Leviosa!
*quickly vanishes*
Q. Do you think Vincent is attractive? If yes, then what is the most physically attractive feature about him?
A. *blushes and looks at you and then blushes again*
O-Of course. Why not? Uh- for me, the most attractive feature about Vincent, is his catfish nose.
*nervously chuckles and looks around to check whether Vincent is around*
Q. I love you! Will you marry me?
A. *eyes widen* Uh-um. . . *coughs* You're joking right?
Q. If you hadn't been in love with Vincent, then would you have accepted Derek?
A. The answer to this question is. . . NO. I already love Vincent so there is no point in thinking about other impossible possibilities, right? *politely smiles*
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RomanceThe story revolves around Emily Heartwood, who is hopelessly in love with her classmate, Vincent Zaphyr. Only if it was just a crush. Talking about Vincent; he is not that typical popular guy. Not a sportsperson. He doesn't have any friends. Not a...
