Sarah's Point of View
I rushed into my room and covered with a shirt that was near and pretended to pick the shirt. I scratched my head back and apologized, "Sorry, I just had left my room in a mess." He looked shocked before. He said, "No, it is okay. Let's just do your makeup. We do not need the whole room for that." I nodded and I kept a chair in front of my dressing table. I sat on the chair of dressing table after taking out the makeup kits I had with me. He sat and said, "Close your eyes."
I was feeling awkward and my heart was beating fast but still I trusted him. So, I closed my eyes. He started. The way he was playing with makeup and brushes, I could feel on my face so my heart was thumping more and more. I was afraid if he would listen the sound of my heart beating so fast. After playing with my face, he finally told me to open my eyes.
I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the mirror. "Wow." I never thought I could be this beautiful also alth
CHARLIE'S POINT OF VIEWWhen I heard that she felt the same, I became so happy. I hugged her. I said in excitement, "Thank you, thank you so much." We parted and I could see her blush and she said we should get going. So, we went to take my sister's things which she needed. We went towards the place where we parked my bike. After I sat, she sat. But I sensed that she was feeling uncomfortable. She did not catch me while sitting. I started my bike and just when we crossed the compound, I braked suddenly which made her catch me. I said, "Grab me tightly. I am your boyfriend after all." She followed my wish and I felt like love is in the air.We reached the wedding hall. I felt really good driving with her. I was telling myself before that my sister should have sent someone else but now I was thanking her.SARAH'S POINT OF VIEWWhen he hugged me suddenly, I thought that my heart and whole body stopped working. I felt different. I was feelin
Few days, we did not meet each other. We talked through calls, video calls, messages and we talked till late nights. I had to go to the pre-engineering classes and he was already doing Bachelors’ in hotel management. He told me about the first time we met in the hotel was because he was there for practical’s.One day, when I was in the class talking to other friends, he called me. I really never enjoyed studying here. So, when he called to say that he was free and if my classes were finished, I immediately said him my classes were finished because he wanted to meet. After call ended, I went to washroom to see how I was looking. I was normal as the other day, but I wanted to look pretty. I asked my friend her lipstick and put it and went out. I met him down my building. He came to take me.Before I sat on the bike he asked me, "Would you like to watch a movie?" I never cared whatever it was I just wanted to see him. So, we went to watch the movie. He h
I walked towards him. He had stopped walking and was looking at me shocked. I felt the steps towards him very heavy. He had said he was busy but why was he here. I did not want to misunderstand him however the girl who was with him started looking so much similar like me as I walked towards him. I had trusted him so much. When I was face to face with him, I said, "Hi"... He did not reply.The girl looked like me. She was a little dark. However she was thin and beautiful. She had a perfect figure and not fat like me. She wore a beautiful dress which was above the knee length which I had never wore because I was always insecure about my figure. But she was small, still if we walked together we could be called sisters.She looked at Charlie and said, "Who's she?" Charlie looked at her, "She's my friend." 'Friend!!' Oh, maybe she is his relatives, I thought. I forwarded my hand and said, "Hi, I am Sarah. I am Charlie's friend." She shook my hand and said, "Hell
I was happy when I was in a relationship with Sarah. I still am in the relationship but I should tell her the truth now. Just when I was thinking my phone rang, "What are you doing?" It was a message from Sarah. I read it from outside. Deep inside I knew I could not tell her. I got her call. I ignored it and an hour later I told her that I am busy.I actually had to tell her truth about me. I wanted to tell my parents I do not love Rihanna but I did not know they made a promise to her parents just yesterday about our engagement. I could not deny because when my parents were in difficult situation in the past, Rihanna's parents helped them. They promised our marriage. Rihanna and I were friends from before. Rihanna loves me. But I do not feel the same. Rihanna and I were in a relationship just because she proposed me in front of our parents.Sarah looked similar, so I approached her first but I did not know I will fall for her. At first I thought I was betra
CHARLIE'S POINT OF VIEW CONTINUEDI opened the card. I thought she forgot to take out the card. The card was really beautiful. She made it by her own. Her handwritings looked beautiful. A small message was there,Dear Charlie, Happy Birthday!! You are one of the most precious person in my life. Your presence in my life makes my life more beautiful. I love you. I just do not have any words to explain my love for you. I am just so happy to have you in my life. I hope you like the shoes, and I hope you take beautiful and successful steps ahead in your life. I am always there for you. -Yours Sarah." I wish you happiness in future Sarah and hope you get all the love you deserve...",I mumbled. I could not handle my feelings. Tears were falling down. I did not care if anyone was seeing me cry. The waiter came with plate and fork, I wiped my tears looking away. I did not mind the plate. I ate the cake. With each bite, I felt I was the most awful person i
One day when I saw our senior, from near, I do not know why but his eyes looked like that of Charlie. I got more attracted towards him. I heard his friend calling him by his name, "Michael." After knowing the name, I went home and searched for his name. I finally found his second name and his profile. I stalked his profile. I got more attracted towards him. I realized that I can move on if only I start getting more attracted to my senior Michael. I just wanted to forget Charlie and move on. I did not want to give any time for myself to think about Charlie. So, I was after senior.Soon, we were friends on the social media. I told my friends, I was attracted towards him. I stalked his profile for 10 days. I also watched him secretly in college. After 10 days, I don't know what hit my brain, I messaged him. I talked with him for a few minutes and told that I had a crush on him. He was shocked. He said, he did not even knew me. Well he was telling the truth and I regretted tellin
In college one day, we just had to stay extra time because our course was backwards. We did not stay in our own class but we were on the topmost floor in one room. We were doing class assignments and the teacher had said whoever finished it can go. He checked the works before sending home. I could not finish it by my own. Everyone already left. Only teacher was left in the class. I had told my friends to leave.The teacher, Mr. Gayle came to sit near me and scolded, “Why don’t you concentrate in the class? Look you are the last one and you still have not solved it.” Then, he taught me a step to solve. When I was solving that step, he came near and kept his hand on my shoulder from back and started moving his hand. I was uncomfortable. I solved that step and he again taught me another step.Just when I started doing again, he kept is hands on my thighs. I stopped writing and grabbed his hand. I was scared but I could not let him do that. He was moving
I was like a paralyzed person. I had hit my back part. My head was also paining. I was crying. Just when he opened his own shirt's button, I heard some voices. I screamed with all energy I had. “Help.” He also heard the voices, so he covered my mouth with the balled papers that was on the ground. He stood up and went to close the door. So, I tried to cry for help once more because I knew I was unable to do anything except for someone coming to rescue me. But it was in vain. I could not speak.Before he closed the door, two people entered. One of them was the senior Michael. When they saw me, Michael came to me, he... he saw my state. The other senior started asking Mr. Gayle, what was going on. Michael opened his shirt and covered me. He was wearing a shirt outside the t-shirt. He freed my mouth and my hands. He supported me to stand, but I could not, so I did not stand but I sat. I was still crying. He gave me a quick hug and patted me. He went to Mr. Gayle