Hey guys,it's time for electrifying romance.This is a fanfiction of culpable trilogy and if you are a huge fan of Nick and Noah,then hang on. You are at the right place.For those who haven't yet read the books,Nick are Noah are step-siblings who are...
I sat beside Jenna who was animatedly having a conversation with Lion.Nick was sitting opposite to me, eating calmly and carefully.His eyes were wholly on his plate as if he was purposefully trying not to have any sort of eye contact with me.Sophia was sitting beside him with a smug look on her face.I still remember how I used to like her before since I knew that it was not her fault that Nick hates me.Why should I blame her for a very small part she played in this game when I am guiltier than her.But now,I can't seem to like her after all the trouble she brought me today.
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When I realised that I was unknowingly staring at her,I suddenly looked away.My mom and Mr Leister was sitting as if they were both in their own worlds with only their favourite dishes to accompany them.I slowly started nibbling on my food,bit by bit.I was not hungry at all.I was here just so that my mom doesn't pester me again with such terrible lies.
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As I started with the delicious dessert,my eyes fixed on something that I had long forgotten.A tatoo.A promise.The 'You are mine' tatoo that adorned Nick's muscular arms.The bitch of a brain again started rewinding all those beautiful yet melancholy memories.Me, lying with Nick in our room at his apartment,after a blissfully memorable time together, doodling on his Greek godlike chiseled body.Writing with a marker without missing any inch of his body and finally writing 'You are mine' with my wobbly handwriting.
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I still remember not vividly,but clearly how he went out after that without taking a shower , saying that he didn't mind the scrawls on his body.How the next day,Nick came to my school with a tatoo on the place where I have written with my own hands this very romantic stuff.How I yelled with horrified frustration that he would regret it later if I become a curse one day.Oh my god!How cruel fate is.My ignorant words proved true.Good thing he didn't tatoo my name.If he did,Sophia would have to look at it everytime they are together.That sounds pathetic even though she is a bitch.
