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Dance your sorrows away." [Jacqueline] ……. [Jacqueline's POV] The teacher chose to stand on the stage while everyone else stood down discussing things with each other. There were a total of 40 students, which automatically led to the division of twenty couples. If we analyzed each pair, Almost every paired boy was tall while the girl paired with him was short. Now it made sense as to why the teacher chose me and Rohan as a pair. Because of our height difference. We stood there in four rows each since I and Rohan had entered the Auditorium. At last, we were standing at the back too. Tina and her partner were standing adjacent to our position and honestly, she looked bored. Even though she was a student who lived for extracurricular activities like dance. It was perhaps for the reason that she was not happy with her partner. Her partner seemed very happy with
"All my life, I never wanted any love from myself but others and now I am an utterly empty vase."[Jacqueline] I took a few deep breaths to calm myself, readying myself mentally for another twirling. "Forget Everything Jacqueline. Forget that you are here. Just pretend you are in your room, dancing on your favorite beats and nobody is watching you." Roman said huskily, looking at me with a sincerity that I never thought he was able to have. I exhaled and closed my eyes. "Help me." He chuckled, the voice that fell in my ears today felt delighting. Something that I would like to hear again. "That's what I have been doing since the last 10 Minutes baby." My eyes flew open at his endearing words, gazing in his dark pools. 'Did he just call me, baby?' 'Something that Remo calls me.' "What did you just call me?" I asked looking up at him, he was too tall and by now my neck was hurting from
"Look down at your acne filled skin, it's not ugly. It's real. And real things are supposed to look real." [Jacqueline][Jacqueline's POV]I walked over to my respective seat and ignored the boy who seemed to be following me like a lost puppy. Sitting down I realized he sat on the seat of Nina. Our seat. My expression immediately turned sour, and I glared at him."This is not your seat." I would have yelled at him, if not for the audience we had. It was as if he was a superstar because everywhere he walked there were eyes following him. And I hated attention even more than I hated Tina.He shrugged his shoulders innocently, his eyes though seemed like shining.
"The only people you should care about should be the people who know the real horrors of your life." [Jacqueline]*******[Jacqueline's POV]The embarrassment took over me and washed my nerves into a nervous wreck. Even my ears were burning in shame. I hated the way his eyes shined with interest sparkling under the white light of the classroom. I wanted to dig a hole and bury myself in it. I patted my cheeks and pulled my hands back to the knees. Rohan however smiled uncontrollably and cupped my hand in his warm ones under the table. I pinched him from the other hand but he didn't let go."Let go of my hand Rohan.""Nope Cinderella." He muttered quietly and ignored me. I pinched him again, he just hissed and didn't even look at me. His eyes observing the surroundings. Scrutinizing everyone. Few of the classmates were looking our way, with disgust, and surprise in their eyes. My eyes followed his and I caught Nina Grinning at us while showing a thumbs u
"When you start to get to know someone from the heart, you can recognize their moods, their essence without them telling you about it." [Jacqueline] ******* [Jacqueline's POV] After the teacher let me off the hook with a warning. I sat back down on the seat and glared at Rohan who in turn rolled his eyes at me mouthing 'it's no big deal.' My mind raced with anger. I was not the person who was even scolded once by the teacher. Neither I was the kind of student who won't pay attention to her classes. My biggest dream was to either die or perhaps get away from my home which was only possible if I could make myself something in life. Someone who can pay for her life. Someone who can gain freedom. This was the first time I was scolded by a teacher just because of him. I felt my eyes stung with tears. "You m
"Every human needs a friend, someone who can curse the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will want to hurt the people who hurt you more than you do, someone who will make you laugh in situations you know nothing other than crying, someone who can listen to your nonsense overthinking imaginations. Just someone!"[Jacqueline] [Jacqueline's POV] I grew up hearing the admonition that friends are the root of all evil, that your company will decide who you are going to be. Today, however, my perception changed. Friends, in and of themselves, are neither evil nor good; it is only what happens with us once we make friends that what qualities we absorb from them. But friends can be a bubble of happiness, for maintaining our happy lives. We need to have friends to keep us alive and not just simply living a boring life. Rohan was livid at her response." And what makes you think Jacqueline wants you to do this for her? What makes you think
"Sooner or later, you will find your way!" [Remo] ******* [Remo's POV] My level of frustration was at its peak today, no matter how much I tried to stay calm. It wasn't helping in anyway. Granted I do have confined patience, but staying in the sunlight as one and another girl play hard to get has sent me back into the rage I was trying to control. I stared up at the building of my school, the front although painted in red still appeared darker than red, almost maroon. Even with the sunlight, it didn't shine. But I hoped at least my future would! I was at the top position of the school, the head boy. Perhaps there was a time when I wasn't the best but I was one now and it has served me well. Remo D'souza was the perfect student, star singer of the school band. But he wasn't still what I wanted him to be. I wanted to be at the top of my city, or maybe the world. I craved stardom. I needed it to s
"Cry in front of a mirror when you are hurt enough, you will be a witness to your sufferings. And then you will realize your reality."*******[Jacqueline]"You can fill your form over there." The receptionist pointed to a chair in the outside corner of the doctor's room. One wall was of all glass doors and there was a garden outside while the opposite wall was filled with different rooms of different doctors where everybody was sitting, perhaps waiting for their time to be called for their appointment. The garden outside though had a calming effect on me and I exhaled thanking her with a smile.I pulled out a pen from my backpack seeing as the phone had managed to work its way up to the top again. It was flaring with notifications, one after another. I shoved it farther inside without looking at it.I held the form to my chest and walked up to the chair, and started filling in my mom's info. Writing all the age and diseases related info, I held it to my chest and wal