Lost the key?

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"Whattt?
This is the end?
Nooo!" 

Grace closed the book with a frustrated expression as she was very much unsatisfied with the ending.

"What was the reason
What was the reason bitch?
If he loved her so much then how can he kill her like that
Wasn't their any other way?"

It was quarrel with her own self. Some part of her agreed that this was how it was meant to be but her heart just couldn't take it. It wasn't long before she realized that she had lost track of the time hooked up with fictional characters.

"Grace it's time for school!"  Her uncle's voice brought her back to the real world.

"Darling, where's Violet? I haven't seen her since morning."

"Your sweet daughter has left early and I remember she said she has some extra classes before school hours, uncle"

"Oh fine, take care" Uncle Benjamin gave her a sweet forehead kiss before bidding bye.

She jumped off the bed, packing her bags and fled her way to the school.
And you can ask

Who the heck would be so damn happy to go to school on a Monday morning? (Not me)

Grace pov

Well what can I say? Or how to start? All happened or should I say started after the summer break.
It was a beautiful spring day, flowers fell down upon me and that's when I met him and so the story began-
Sike that's the wrong number and plus-

'Sorry I'm an anti romantic' (if you know, you know)

So, this was nothing about love and stuff instead about a responsibility. But this responsibility didn't feel one bit like a duty rather it was something I loved and would do all my life!
Swimming
I was made the swimming captain of Steve house of St. Jonas Hr. Secondary school although it's just been 3 months here. So we have an inter house swimming competition more like a war coming up. And it seems that our house has had a PPH (Pretty Pathetic History) of continuous losses for over 5 years and the most important part is this competition is conducted once in a year. So this is a "precious chance". This year is definitely gonna change history forever and ever! I said to myself.

-at school-

It was the 5th lecture going on for others but for me it was the last as I was on duty (OD). And you know what's the best part of OD? You could bunk classes and noone can say or do anything hehehe. Who would not want to bunk this devil's class? Bye bye Zeeba (she mumbled with an evil expression all over her face), just 5 more minutes (checking the watch) and noone can stop me!

-Tringgggg- the bell rang

"Yayyyyyyy!" The entire class was quiet but there she was in the second bench, hands wide open and that too standing up. Wrong timing bish. Everyone stared at her and Ms Zeeba was rubbing her ear which has been severely affected by Grace's shrieking voice. Her face was red like a tomato, it wasn't blush but anger all over!

Fuck, did I  just shout? Stewpid Grace. I don't know what's wrong with me!

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