CHAPTER 2

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"You are my that sweetest distraction, where I would love to get distracted and don't mind the causes."

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"Uh ...it's just..Uh.. yeah..because it's your l-lunch , so it may be a possibility that you made this. And I assume that possibility as the reality."
Her voice lingered with anticipation and hesitation.
She briefly said and sighed at last.

Ignoring this current situation, I again started to have my leftover lunch.

"Do you know, I really hate this acne of my face. It actually makes me very insecure."
She stated while wiping her face with a tissue.

"Really?",
I acknowledged.
She nodded.

"I don't think so."
I continued.

"It actually make you more beautiful, you should love your Scars, because that's what you make unique and elegant in your own way. I must say, it really looks good on you, as some sort of natural blush with a bit tint of glamour in them."
I emphasized this to her.

Shocked. This reaction was crystal clear from her face.

"Wow, from where do you get this quote? Online?"
She asked with full of brightness carrying in her eyes.

"No, it was actually told to me by someone special."
I said.

"Oh, special I see. Who is that person?"
She transparently forecasted her teasing attitude.

"He maybe not that handsome to everyone, bur surely someone from whom you cannot just take eyes from when you get a view of him."
I acknowledged her, where I couldn’t resist his charms at any cost or to any point.

"Great, then show me his photo."
She squealed in utter happiness.

"Girl, let's talk about this topic later on."
With the end of the lunch timings I said.

"Please, I request."
She pleaded.
And me, rejected her request with full determination.

(After school)
I packed my bag while placing all the books and geometry materials, and hung on my shoulder.

"Let's go!"
I listened her.

"What?"
I asked, is she going with me?

"What? I am coming with you."
Is she out of her mind? Don't she have her own home.

"Is your path cross check with my route?"
I confirmed.

"I don't know."
She is on the way to confirm my affirmations.

"Eh, then why to follow me."

"Because you are my FRIEND."
She emphasized the word 'Friend' purposely.
I groaned inside of me.

As I was about to go, I saw a boy of our class glaring us, especially 'me'. He was deliberately confused and spected us to say something like we did anything wrong.

I share glances with Luna, and she does the same.
"Creep."
All she could say at that moment.

With that, we both went. The boy already took his dispersal before us.

On the path of our route, we both were stepping our feet out to walk.
I was throwing out the pebbles, God knows where, whichever come in my way, with both of my hands stuffed in my pockets.

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