Burning Desire [R-18]

C H A P T E R - T H R E E

The weight of frustration and disillusionment hung heavy in the air as I muttered those words to myself. My dislike for the school and, most of all, my father, Felix, seemed to consume me. It was as if each day was a relentless battle, and I was growing tired of fighting it.

I walked through the crowded school hallways, the cacophony of voices and laughter around me, a stark contrast to the turmoil in my mind. My father, the source of much of my torment, always seemed to be lurking around the corner, ready to criticize and belittle me. I longed for the day when I could break free from the chains of his oppressive presence and find my own path to happiness.

As the day wore on, I found myself sitting in the park nearby, seeking solace amidst the trees and gentle breeze. The weight of my negative emotions began to dissipate as I looked at the world around me. I realized that there was more to life than the confines of my father's control and the hurtful words he hurled at me. It was time to muster the strength to change my own narrative and break free from the chains that held me back.

But I can't.

As I walked back into the cafeteria, contemplating the idea of ordering a cup of coffee, the aroma of freshly brewed java enveloped me, enticing my senses with its warmth and promise of solace. The chatter of fellow students and the clinking of utensils provided the backdrop to my thoughts, and for a moment, it was a welcome distraction from the turmoil in my life.

I joined the line at the coffee counter, my mind still wrestling with the complex emotions stirred by my father, Felix. With each step closer to the cashier, I couldn't help but wonder if a simple cup of coffee might offer the comfort and strength I needed to navigate the challenges ahead, or if, like so much else in my life, it would prove bittersweet.

In that moment, as our eyes locked in the bustling cafeteria hallway, time seemed to stand still. Her surprised expression mirrored the whirlwind of emotions within me, and for a brief, electrifying instant, we shared an unspoken connection that left an indelible mark.

She's here.

I couldn't stop thinking that she was there, and after we locked eyes for a moment, I decided to go over to her. I got up from my seat in the cafeteria and started walking her way. But something felt strange because she hurried away from me, and it seemed like she didn't want to talk.

I felt a bit confused and disappointed, but I decided not to push it. Maybe she had her reasons, and it wasn't the right time.

It left me with a thought about why she was in our school. I couldn't help but wonder about her purpose and connection to this place.

Just don't tell me she is one of my teacher, then that is fuck up!

This only applies in story and movie. Arya, C'mon! Dont be so delusional!

I smiled. I felt my face turning red, I think this was the best day of my life!

Damn, she is so freaking hot it was hard not to notice.

I just can't seem to remember her name.

I couldn't help but wish that I had one of her classes if she was a teacher in this school, as being her student would have given me a chance to get to know her better.

Or being worse.

What were you thinking, Arya?!

At that moment, I hadn't realized how long I had been standing there, lost in my thoughts, until I suddenly heard the bell ring.