𝓗𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 𝓱𝓮𝓻, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮.
°• 𝓢𝓱𝓮'𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓪𝓹𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮 •°
• SHORT STORY
Disclaimer - This is an original work based on my own imagination. This has nothing to do...
But she was fast asleep, in her dreamland, dreaming of him.
"Akira! Come on, you sleepyhead!" A voice sounded, muffled, low, as a result of coming from outside of the house.
As soon as the voice reached Akira's ears, she jolted up, rubbing her eyes as she yawned.
"Coming!" She shouted back at the window of her room which looked down at the road where the owner of that voice stood waiting for the door to be opened.
It was a fine morning, birds chirping making the day look beautiful already.
Akira went downstairs before opening the door of her house, letting in her bestfriend.
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- Han Sara - 16 years old. - Calm, Compassionate, Artistic - Akira's best friend.
The door of Akira's house opened revealing Sara, her hands on her hips.
"I've been ringing the damn doorbell for 10 minutes, you fucking sleepy ass. Let's get going with the assignment." Sara said.
"Yes, come in." Akira spoke, monotonously, closing the door after.
So, basically Akira and Sara have been best friends since the very day Akira joined her highschool, seven years ago.
Both of them just got along without even knowing much about each other, and when they came to know more about each other, they got along even well than before.
Even though Akira wasn't particularly social and rather cold, Sara has been her first friend since the start of highschool.
Now, they are working on an assignment given to them by their teacher at highschool.
"So, you're going to his house for the party tonight?" Sara asked, suddenly while Akira was busy in writing something regarding their assignment.
"Hm? Yes, I'm excited." Akira's face brightened as she spoke.
"Ofcourse she blushes as soon as I mention him!" Sara said, shaking her head in disbelief.
"Stop,I didn't blush. Er- so you're coming with me right?" Akira asked.
"Yes, I have to, you are not going alone. I really don't want to, but I'll come with you. 8 p.m., isn't it?" Sara asked.
"Yes." Akira replied.
"Fine." Sara replied.
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[ Later that evening, 8:15 p.m. ]
No-one's pov-
"Do I look okay?" Akira asked, flaunting her dress, happily.
