《Flawless |bxb|》Chapter 20
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The first day of a new school or college is really hard, you really don't know anyone, you have all these wild thoughts about the place, about how rude the people will be specifically to YOU or maybe it's just me.
I was terrified for my first day of college because of how many bullying, ragging stories I've heard, I know that ragging is illegal but people still do it all the time.
So imagine my shock ,where I was afraid of falling in the traps of bullies and nasty seniors but instead I found myself in the arms of a handsome stranger. Literally in his arms.
Rather than shoving me away like I imagined a college kid would do, he literally held me so I wouldn't fall face first on the floor.
I didn't even get enough time to properly admire his handsome features before the seniors that I was running from called out for me, and once again when I had the idea to fled from there that weird group of over friendly seniors stopped me, Sameer the guy from whom I was initially trying to run turned out to be really funny and jokester, the whole group was for some reason hung up on my eyes and dimples, which I think are pretty normal, I mean many people have same color eyes and dimples... so yeah.
They were going on and on about one thing or another up until the guy who saved me for cracking my skull asked, well rather abruptly
"What's your name?"
The smile that came to my face when I looked at him was automatic and in a very calm voice, well I hope I sounded calm because internally I was freaking out, I replied"kanan"
But for some weird reason as soon as I told him my name, HE fled from there stating about some class.
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His action obviously startled me, making me go down the assumption lane that I somehow unintentionally ticked him off.
As I was pondering on all the scenarios that may have made him leave that abruptly Aarti dragged me to a table, and uhhmmmm quite forcefully sat me down in chair next to her when I declined her offer politely.
My curiosity was getting best of me and when enough was enough and I couldn't control myself , I asked Aarti who now along with David, were the only two people left on the table as everybody else went to their respective classes.
"Uhhhmmm if you don't mind me uhhhhh aski-asking uhmmmmm" ugggghhhh stupid brain make a proper sentence.
"Ask away"Aarti encouraged me with a smile.
"Oh uhmm what is the I mean who was the guy that helped me on the gate "Finally proper sentence, well sort of.
"Oh that's my friend Ryan"she replied.
Ryan.I recited his name inside my head as if to get a hang of it.
Ryan.Nice.
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8 242Splattered Paint - Dan Howell
Darcy Thompson, kidnapped for four years. The painter, orphan, with memories haunting her from the back of her mind. But when she finally snaps, paint will splatter, hearts will be broken and a new life ruined. Can a young man and his friend with matching fringes help Darcy rebuild her life? Start again, a new beginning. Who will mend her, and who will break her?
8 72Not A Bitch [Haitus]
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8 118Her Racing Heart (Part 1)
Meera had a happy life, she never felt sad about her poor economic status or complained about working hard to support herself and her mother. Her life was so simple and bright until she met him... Vikranth is a man who has everything but lacks one thing that is sympathy. He was irresistibly smitten by her innocence when the first time he saw her. He wanted to claim her in every possible way and the reason he said to taste her innocence was Love.In the name of love, he took away everything leaving only her broken heart and wounded soul. She lost her love and also the precious possession of their licentious love.She couldn't come out of the hurt that Vikranth gave to her for loving him unconditionally and she doesn't like the idea of meeting him again at any point in her life but she didn't have any clue that destiny has stored something different for her.Without any hope in life, Meera again met Vikranth after three years. The person who once broke her heart was now asking her to marry him. Will Meera can accept Vikranth after hearing his reasons? Will she be able to stop her racing heart that tells her to give him a second chance?Note- Read its sequel Her Secret Smile which is available on my profile
8 227Prelude of Humanity
An average person, sometimes below-average, sometimes above-average, currently resides in a society very far away from home. In a position where he himself distrusts society with unfairness, and lives very conservatively actively challenges his alienation and isolation. Even if it seemed like society is brimming normally with peace, he is in great distress about it, calling it "lacking of justice and equality" and a kinship of muted voices and rights.Coupled with a new society, he describes himself as someone whose a "newborn baby in a body of a young adult." Taking steps at a time, the average, below-average, and above-average boy slowly brews himself into the brim of society, whom he still has great distrust and disgust. The question is, do we follow the world, or write your own? Is society a desire or a solution?
8 208This Is Me
George loved dresses, they loved how they flowed so elegantly in the slightest of breezes, how beautiful dresses looked when George stood admiring them in front of a mirror for hours, looking at every stitch and every sequin. Clay on the other hand, despite having two dads was homophobic, he despised his dads and how they held one another in each other's arms. But that was all a mask only he didn't dare to admit it. After all the rough times he had gone through, he was not longer the one who was bullied. He was the bully. It was for sure that George wasn't going to be able to keep wearing dresses in secret forever, it was only a matter of time until people found out, but how would everyone respond? More importantly, how would Clay their best friend respond?TW's:-Homo(trans)phobia (F-slur)-Panic attack (just one)-Bullying-Abuse
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