Chapter - 11

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Vin's POV

I woke up early in the morning. I slept with my diary in my arms.

I have so much to tell him. He doesn't know anything. He will be happy.

I was so excited to go to school that I skipped breakfast. I reached the school before the teachers too.

I sat in my homeroom class. I played my favorites on my iPod. I put my head down.

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"Why are you here so early?" I looked up, it was him. I gave him a big smile.

"You are here. I was waiting for you. I came this early because of you." I told him

He looked confused.

"Did we agreed to meet this early today? Sorry, I forgot." He asked worriedly.

"No. No. No... it's nothing like that. I just wanted to tell you something and could not wait any longer so I came first." I told him excitedly.

"What do you want to tell me? Say." He asked me.

"I...the thing is... Well, what I want to tell you is that...that I...that I have been writing about you in my diary." I said it.

I want to slap myself. How could I fumble in front of him? It's so embarrassing.

I waited for his reaction but he just looked at me confused.

"I also write about you in my diary. So what's the big deal about it?" He asked.

Oh! That's why he didn't react the way I expected.

"No...What I wanted to say is that I wrote about you before the accident 2 years ago." I said. "And it's not about writing but what have I written in it." I could not speak properly. I took a break to breathe.

"You remember the time when you fought with some senior, you got all bloody. You must be very angry because it says that I followed you whole day long for a week just to be sure that you won't make any trouble." I smiled at him. "Why do you think I would do that?" I asked him, hoping he would understand.

"You...you cared for me since back then?" He said still not confirmed he if was right.

"I have written everything that you like and don't. Everything about you that I found cute or loved." I said.

"Loved?" He asked with a smirk.

Did I say, love? Shit. He should have confessed first.

"Loved? What loved? I didn't say anything." I tried to refuse that.

"Did you not?" With that, he stepped closer.

"I...I didn't...no, I mean, I did say that...but...but... Would you stop getting closer?" I said.

"If you have written so many things about me and what I did. Then there must be one incident written in there." His face was merely an inch away from me.

"The time where you went to a house party with some of your friends. Remember. I came to take you home. That time when I saw you laughing with that guy, it made my blood boil. I wanted to kill him but you stopped me." He said.

Yeah, there was an incident where he forcefully...

I suddenly looked at him and I knew he understood from my reaction because his smirk widened.

He looked at my lips. "Your lips...they always look tempting. Like calling me to taste them." He pecked on them. "It's hard to resist." He bends to take them...

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