The Great Indian Teenage Romance #YourStoryIndia

CHAPTER. 4- THIS IS MY BATTLE CRY

The night before school.....
Tomorrow I start a new life, a new school and presumably a new me. I have to change my ways. I have to make careful choices. I have to watch and place my steps carefully.

I was thinking to myself looking in the mirror.

The thing with Tammy and Vicky didn't hurt me too much. Though I was really hurt by my best friend. How could she do this to me ? So much for being loyal. So much for trusting her. He was a cheater that is it. I can't argue with the fact.

Anyways, I start my new school tomorrow, its a mixed feeling. I feel nervous too, very nervous. Thoughts roam in my head. Will I be able to make good friends? Not like that whore two-shoes Tamanna. Well she did call to apologize. So I am not ever gonna forgive her. Nor forget what she did. I even refuse to acknowledge her. That bitch doesn't even have the courage to face me after that but she has a screw up her but that she won stop texting me. I told her I would think about it . As if !

I don't care. Nor I ever would. I am not ever gonna even blink an eye towards her.

Next morning......
" Rise and shine, sunshine! " my mother cooed into my bedroom. Yeah I'll shine like the sun alright! I am the sunshine of my family. I know that. But she didn't have to emphasize it.

I lazily went into the bathroom and thats when it hit me. Its my first day of school...... OMG!!!!

I quickly took a shower and got dressed in my navy blue skirt and white shirt and tie with a navy blue blazer. I tied my hair into a ponytail. I had long black hair that reached my waist. So I had the freedom to style my hair the way I wanted. I also had cute fringes covering my forehead.

Looking in the mirror I said to myself one last time. This is my moment, this is my battle cry. I have to be brave.

I step out of my room. Have a hurried breakfast I ran to my bus stop in order to not miss the bus on the first day.

The big yellow bus arrives and I step in, I see a lot of kids chatting exitedly and a few of them dozing off. It was way too early.

I take my seat alone in the back and look out the window.

I'll have my share of attention in class. Until then I need my space to breathe.

Pic on the side.... Revathy as Radhika's mom... Mrs. Krishnan