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It was the end of the year. Everyone every third year was leaving, happy and sad. In those three years, there were many ups and downs probably. There were many memories. The air was fresh, a little cold and windy on the last day of high school life. Everyone, Samir, Vishal, Smirti, Srijana, Subhod, Elove, were all going to be separated. Well, it is that they would see each other but not frequently. I mean, throwing such a valuable friendship, no one could afford that. The emotions were quite mixed, like sour with sweetness. In the morning, the environment was occupied with the results. Then, goodbye to friends. And now, everyone is cheering Aakash's proposal for a New Year party at a nice place. Everyone was excited and prepared for the party. "Your idea isn't that bad, man," Vishal said keeping his hand on Aakash's shoulders and looking directly at Sara. "If you ask me, I already approve of the marriage," Vishal said with a heavy gravitation. "Ah," Aakash hesitated, "It is too early-" Aakash didn't even finish his sentence as Sara dashed towards Vishal with her shoe out in her hand. The Tom and Jerry case occurred once again but everyone was used to it already. There also was a man looking at Sara having her time with care and pure love. Wait, not one but two. Two birds looking at their love, Aakash and Subhod. Elove and Srijana were arguing over who would win and ace the basketball match they planned to play after this. While Samir held Gabi's hand, kissing it and caressing it, "Don't forget about me okay?" Gabi blushed, "Why would I? Aren't we gonna meet even after graduation?" "Of course, we are" Samir hugged her tight, close to his heart, "still, you may become lonely after, a- and what if you find someone-"
"Don't you trust me? There is no one better than you to be for real right now." Gabi patted his shoulder. "Y-yeah. I trust you, and love you too." Samir smiled at her, which Gabi returned. Smriti stood still with Subhod and Aakash, "Everyone is taken nowadays, I wonder when will be my turn" she said with a sad and tiring expression. "I feel you." Vishal added, "Huh? Aren't you taken by someone like Amisha or something?" Smriti looked at him surprised and confused, "Yeah... I guess so." They both looked at him amused. "Damn, man. That's rough. Is she really that bad? I am not that close to her... y'know?" Aakash asked, "Yeah,... don't ask about it. You are her friend too, right? You will know." Not long after Vishal comes running towards Smriti and tries to hide behind her, which startled her. "Save meeeeeeeeeeee!" Vishal cried trying hard to hide behind her. "The two are still chasing each other?" Subhod asked while Aakash walked up to Sara and hugged her to stop. "Get off me, idiot," Smriti said, not really seriously or more like blushing. "S-sorry" Vishal got out of his hiding. "When I catch you!" Sara pointed the shoe at him, "Shh," Aakash let out a small chuckle before taking her hand, helping her put her shoe back on her foot and taking her to his car to the party hall. "At 2 pm everybody!" Everyone waved them goodbye and looked at their other half in front of them... except Subhod. Times flew and 2 pm came very quickly. Everyone arrived at the party as they had been told. Vishal was late. Everyone was having fun. There was food, conversation, and a room full of emotions. The room where people found out that friendship is a strong bond that can be beautiful like this.
Everyone was having fun...well, Subhod received a call from Amisha. He picked it up after sharing a few glances with his friends and put the phone on speaker while everyone was listening. "Hello?" Subhod said hesitantly. "HELLOWW!" They all looked at each other silently and frowned their lips, but Subhod was used to it by now. Now that their relationship had grown much for him to open up and share his stories and about what was happening to him. Now, even Sara feels like she shouldn't have assumed things like that about Subhod and Amisha without properly knowing their state. "I JUST- ahh haha- sorwoly I am drunk right now." "I know". It is not like people wouldn't know by your way of speaking, Subhod thought to himself. "SWOO, I JUST WANTTTED TOOOO TELLL hicc that I am BREAKING UP WITH YOUUUUU, WOOOO" Everyone actually went dead silent for some time and Elove muted the call, "BRO! YO YOUR FREE NOW!" Subhod didn't really know how to feel about this. There were many thoughts running through his head. He was going through 5 states of grief and then pure happiness but didn't know how to react meanwhile everyone in the back was cheering him on. "Today is really a special day, isn't it? That's the best thing you could ever ask for," Aakash said tapping his shoulders. The call was still on though, Amisha was bluffing whatever came to her mind, "I DIDN'T EVEN LIKE WOOUU, ALSOOOOO I TILDED YOUR PAREEEENNTTSS ALREADY. hicc now, don't cry over me, oway?" "I won't" Subhod ended the call after saying the first thing that came to his mind. "OMG!" Subhod said happily, "Cheerssss!" Vishal offered him a glass of coca cola to toss but got rejected after other boys swung him into a hug.
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Love is confusing
RomanceThis is a story of a girl who falls in love with her upper class. Not only her but the people who also help her meet her man, have a very own love life of their own. This story is full of love air, so be prepared and enjoy. Grab yer self popcorn and...