𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒕𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕, 𝒚𝒐𝒖'𝒍𝒍 𝒏𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒈𝒂𝒊𝒏.
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"Why do you avoid meeting my eyes?" His voice came out as an inaudible whisper, hi...
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“ Some people are just heartbreaks with a heartbeat ”
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Kairav
I've grown up in a wealthy well-known family. People bow down before us, some for respect, some forcefully, some in fear, some willingly or some who feel we deserve the respect we get. So it's normal for me, It's genetic for me to feel pride and a feather of arrogance within me.
I don't chase people, I attract.
I don't give my undivided attention to anyone, not because I feel they're unworthy of me but because I feel I'm not that easily available for their attention.
It was all until she barged into my life.
The boy who has never chased anyone, is now willing to chase her wherever she goes, how long she goes, whichever path she chooses, she will always find me behind her, chasing her till she fits under my grasp perfectly, as loosely to not feel suffocated and as tightly to not to fly away.
And she has turned the tables for me, I used to attract someone's attention because I deserve that attention but her?
That girl attracts me, the boy who has never approached anyone in these years of his life, approached her.
He's still approaching her and won't stop until he catches her.
But my mentality for girls would never change, not because I'm hypocrite and adamant for the delusion I've created for them, but because they're true and facts.
If a girl doesn't has tangled mood swings, if she doesn't throws tantrums, if she doesn't tells the reason behind her bloated face and if she doesn't expect you to understand each fucking thing without any proper communication, then it's ny advice, please take her to the doctor and get it check her sexuality.
She has been standing beside me for the past seven minutes, hands folded above her chest and looking at the pole of the bus stand as if it's the most interesting treasure she has found.
Come on, I'm standing here, waiting for your undivided attention, what is much better in that fucking pole than me?
I sigh, tapping her shoulder lightly, "Why are you being grumpy now?" she shrugged it off, adamantly looking at the same place ever since we stumbled here.
I slowly curled my one arm around her waist from behind, hooking another over her folded hands, "Can we end this day on a good memorable note? Trust me, I was so excited today to take you somewhere but chaos happened and here we're wasting our time." I coed softly.
She tilted her face back, her pretty green eyes, glaring at me as if she was ready to burn me down in ashes, "You consider spending time with me as wasting?"
