"Once more, once more!" The sound of crowd clapping made her turn back and what she saw surprised her more.
"Is he chaka?"( In Bhutan chaka refers to someone who is physically boys but behaves like an girl). Aric was doing cat walk in that new football ground where all eleven were put together for the cleaning and clearing the ground.
"You are talented Aric, why don't you join the girl's show? You might get first." She gave a round of clap even with the same amount of insult.
"Thank you. at least am not like someone who only knows to chase after their love."
"What you mean?"
"Nothing, the food can be doubled but not my words." Again his scoffed laugh, making her more irritating.
"Hey..you two, leave aside your nonsense talks. Which side do you stay Anna? One of my uncle also stays there. So, maybe we can meet in the vacation." Meto asked the girl who was sitting on the rock swinging Artemisia Vulgaris plant.
"Oo.. really, that's good to know. I stay at BPPL side."
"Oo..then you might be my neighbor."
He raised his eyebrow and winked his eyes, that's much frustrating indeed.
"So, if I visit your home what will you give to your neighbor?" She threw the question in a teasing manner.
"Cow's milk, I think so."
"So sad, am allergic to milk."
"Then tea and biscuits."
"I don't drink tea."
" then juice."
"I dislike juice."
"Then don't come, I won't give you anything."
"Just kidding, I don't need anything cause I doubt I would ever meet you as a neighbor."
Far back she saw bestie curiously looking at her.
"Catch you later guys, am going to meet bestie."
As soon as she reached there, he was getting ready to move with his friends. Anna caught his hand to question him out.
"Bestie, did I hurt you?"
"No."
"Then why are you ignoring me? It has been a few days that you are acting that way and if I did anything, then you can just tell me but please don't stay this way bestie, I don't feel good."
Just nodding his head, he moved away. She could clearly sense that something was bothering him, but what?
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When We Were 17🌿
Non-Fiction"Let that burning flame never gets dimmed again." As she opened her eyes, the tears were dried up but not her beats for that one question is still rounding off there. Anna is a high scholar girl who had her first love at the blooming age of 17. howe...
