Author's Pov
"Today's your assembly, children" Class teacher said, turning off the lights.
"Ahhh.. why? I don't like this thing, " I whined.
"C'mon, be fast" Class teacher said.
"Let's go. Nothing can be done," said the moniter.
We went outside for the assembly. It started, and we prayed, and later, the principal and coordinators came forward to give the batches for the prefectorial boards and for the monitors.
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And this is where i first saw him."Class XI-G CHRISTIANO, Come forward for the monitor batch, child," said the speaker.
"Christiano?.. A foreigner? In our school? Wow!" I mumbled.
He came forward. I blink my eyes twice to see if i'm mistaking or something. It wasn't a foreigner.
"Wait - do people in india name their children like this too?! That too Damn CRISTIANO?! oh wait, it's CHRISTIANO.. It's just a little difference.." i thought.
Everyone left back to their classes, and so did we. I shrug off the thought of him. But as we enter the class, "He is Christiano whose waterbottle is so giant and whole school talk about it." Said the moniter.
"Do he bring a tanker or what? How can a waterbottle be so huge?" I ask with laugh.
"No, his one is really giant." Monitor said.
"Then we have to see what's so exciting about his water bottle! " i said as we settled down on benches.
Classes begin. Same old boring days.
Not until Something happened. There's news, some other class students will be transferring in my class... In XI-C... oh god, don't! Our class is fine and so peaceful if we remove two monkeys.
But did god listen? Nah.. Some students of class XI-G transferred to ours.. now it's a section of 20 students. Peace gone.
And.. with them came Christiano with his huge bottle that was unexpectedly a GYM bottle that every GYM guy use. My expectations were high that maybe it was really a huge Bottle.
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.Days passed.
I noticed a few things about him that were unexpectedly different about him from other boys. He was kinda respectful and gentle.. careful, trustworthy, and passionate guy.
He really loves football. Similarly, he loves CRISTIANO.. The footballer. Remember the difference. CHRISTIANO AND CRISTIANO.I like one thing about him. He loves his mother, and for her, he wants to be a chef. This thing kinda impressed me? Maybe i feel like he is a good person. Someone who wouldn't judge you. He isn't someone to do reckless things.
Wait.. why do i sound like I'm starting to have a crush on him?! Oh my god! And how tf it's just growing every day! Why can't i control these feelings.. i need a break! Fuck i need break! I can't handle these feelings.. what.. what if these feelings take a turn and i.. i fall for him?! No way.. he put me in his trusted person.. he trustedly told me about his past girlfriend and his life.. i can't just ruin everything!
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HE SAID HE LIKE CUTE GIRLS! OH MY GODD! ... w-wait, am i cute? No way, i'm not cute.. he doesn't like me..
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One-sided Love (Based On Real Life)
Teen Fiction"huh.. him? Does Indian parents really name their child like this?" "I'm Christiano.." Author:-..... Real life? mmm