Like i said, time sure flies when you don’t take notice of it. 6 months passed and I was miserable, having beaten down a few times, yelled at by teachers other times, lazily flaunting my skills at nothing.
Teachers didn’t mind my presence, as I showed no interest to take notes, complete assignments, although I knew every single thing they were teaching.
You see, I was smart, not Einstein smart but I remembered things after reading them, or hearing about them. I just had a knack for it, I didn’t work hard at anything, because I skilled at everything for my age.
I am not bragging, I am sure 3 out of 5 kids are the same, so my parents didn’t bother me much about studies, and I took advantage of that.
The only reason I went to school and attend classes was Shriya, she became my friend nearly 3 months ago, when accidently she took the book, I had reserved for myself at the library.
Library was the only place, i felt happy, at peace and was not bothered. I read books and was ecstatic to find the great collection of books there, I got into a habit of reading story books and was enthralled by adventures of tintin. A great pictionary story book with amazing plots and great story and cool cartoonism. I was addicted, and I had read them all.
After that, I went over Nancy drew collection and moved on to bigger and better things, having just started Lord of the rings – part one, just got introduced to golem(my precious😈😈).
I had asked to book the second part but when the day of issue arrived, it was already taken, i was frustrated and quite angry, I became somewhat like gollum( book being my precious).
I asked and got to know that shriya had taken the book, wow, literature taste similar to mine and beautiful curly hairs, i loved. I finally had something to speak with her, my dimple laced, curly haired girl with brown eyes.
I had never been interested in girls before, but because puberty had finally approached me with full attention, I was now attracted to her. So, aftet I got the topic, i went straight to the class, saw her writing something in her notebook as usual.
I approached her, with admiration and choke full throat, I did it. I tapped her shoulder and got lost in those big brown eyes. Shreya was nervous too, i could see the hesitation in her eyes, i was simply watching her, and she was waiting for me to speak.
She asked, “you need something?”
I replied with a choked throat, “nah”.
She smiled, and went back to writing, and i was left standing staring at her hair, with a smile too.
To be continued…
Please see previous parts here:-
Started with Part1 casually but couldn’t stop myself until I read all. Cant wait to read more.. 🙂
Loved it.
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Wow…thank you so much for your kind words…I appreciate it deeply…going to post a new part today..please check it too.
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I will 😊
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😀😀😊
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Looking forward to reading more of it….
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Thank you….please read other parts too…have fun!
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This doesn’t look like a lazy story… it is an interesting romantic story! 🙂 Waiting for the next part…
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Well…thank you so much….trying to write soon….here comes the awaited weekend…so will do it…keep supporting.
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Nice one
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Dhanyawaad
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Good one… Keep going… Waiting for more…. God bless
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Thank you bhaiya…will write soon.
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Awesome post !!
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Thank you…keep visiting
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Beautiful posts☺
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Thanks Natasha!!
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😊
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Cliff hanger. Enjoyed reading. Can’t wait to read more
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Wow..thank you….please keep reading!!
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Lol
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Reblogged this on Die Erste Eslarner Zeitung – Aus und über Eslarn, sowie die bayerisch-tschechische Region!.
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Why would Sam not speak to her?
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He will…sooner or later….he is timid when it comes to girls…i guess!!
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Girl over book ha?
I am honestly enjoying the shreya, sam plot.
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Thank you…it is slow though….but reality is often less exciting than fiction….i am trying it to be a real story.
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Your try is paying off, at least for me.
And I think you do not need to worry about it being real or fiction, sometimes it just flows off you, and I think this plot has been already made gripping.
Good luck for the progress.
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Thank you…i am excited now even more to write soon…thank you moushmi!!
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Pleasure dear.
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