I'm all ready for today's farewell. I don't do any performance but as an appreciation I need to go and also I have to regard my seniors & juniors both.
I wear a black formal dress as it is our dress code. Our principal already told us not to wear seductive dresses. And I also don't like that type of dresses. It's too casual to wear. It's now 6:30 pm. Anytime, Niddhi will come. *Bell rings*
See she comes! I feel she's getting up through the stairs. *Door opens*Niddhi: Hey– you're all done?
Me: yup! See-
Niddhi: You look good in every dress. Umm– (she finds something in my dressing table) Ah- get it! Now put it on-
Me: Lip gloss?- why?
Niddhi: It's light colour of gloss. Your beauty lits up by using it.
Me: Oh-okay— (I put it on my lips) looking good?
Niddhi: Awesome! You're so beautiful Ankita! I wonder why no one has proposed you yet!!
Me: Shut up! You're also beautiful- Super cute! I wanna bite your fluffy cheeks!! (We both laugh)
Niddhi: Hey- we're going to be late, if we're not left now!
Me: yup! Let's go!
We come out from my room. Then we leave out for school. My mom guides us by helping with her scooter. After 12 minutes, we reach there.
Mom: have fun! (We nod) return home by own. Today I have some important works so I'll go home late.
Me: Alright, maa- take care!
(She hugs me & left)We enter & go to the hall & take our seats. At 7:30 the program will start up. Now 7:05. I have to wait. Niddhi goes behind of the stage. By her speech, the program will start. So she decides to practice again. I don't perform anything because I'm not that good in songs neither speech 'n in dance *chuckles* I'm totally a Joker. Let it be. I check the time again. 'Cause I'm totally alone. Or maybe I'm missing someone. The special one. The right one. My body is here but my mind is searching for something or SOMEONE.
Not seen once since yesterday. "Where are you Aryan?" Will I call you? Nope. I just text you.Me*messaging: Hey, where are you? When will you come here?
Aryan*inchat: I'm not coming
Me*IC: umm...why?
Aryan*IC: it's none of your business
Me*IC: ok, ok. Then, bye-
Aryan*IC: mm..bye
I turn off my phone in anger.
Me: why he talked to me like that! I'm happy that you're not coming!!!
(But I make a sad face)At Aryan's side:-
In his room–Aryan: I think now she's pissed off *chuckles* but it's time to surprise you, My—
At school:—
The 'Farewell' program is starting. The program host calls Niddhi as she starts the speech. I calmly hear it. She's really talented. She wrote all the speech on her own. After few minutes, she has completed her speech. We all clap. Then she get down from the stage & sit next to me.
Me: you really did a good job.
Niddhi: thanks. (I hand her the water bottle)
Everything is going so good. The singing & dancing performance, drama, poetry everything including this farewell are well captured. But- still I miss him. It's 9 pm now. All the performances were already done. Host suddenly say something.
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THE BLUE EYE
Teen FictionANKITA BHATTACHARYA was fallen for a boy in her very first high school day. She started to potrait him everyday like crazy. She was so in love that she didn't realise he was toying her feelings. Did he really? Or he also in love with her?