QUIET POWER (Part 17)

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The night was long and remarkable.

NEXT DAY:

It was a blissful morning, the birds chirping, Melbourne morning as always, so peaceful.

The alarm clock rang on a soft note. It was something so powerful and lovely about this morning, Blyana woke up to the soft ring of her alarm, which usually seems too harsh for her ears, but today everything is suddenly so peaceful.

She got up gracefully, the sunlight hitting her face, and it felt like she was experiencing heaven.

Blyana freshened up, getting ready to make a light breakfast; she had to go to the university at the same time, but the air was just too different for this day to turn out to be a regular day.

She ate breakfast without any hurry. And wore a black see-through net pullover, with a strapped sports bra, and Adidas trousers, making it a very normal workout outfit, she styled it with a pair of whole black biking boots.

 And wore a black see-through net pullover, with a strapped sports bra, and Adidas trousers, making it a very normal workout outfit, she styled it with a pair of whole black biking boots

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She got out of her apartment, wondering if she should use the public transport or her own vehicle. She walked to the reception of the building, deciding what she'd use for travel.

Carson POV:

I woke up with the sunlight hitting my face. It feels really refreshing.

I stood up yawning, went into the washroom, freshened up really quickly, and wore something light: a T-shirt, faded blue jeans, a denim jacket, and a pair of sneakers.

I left my apartment and called my driver to take the car out.

I went to the lounge, waiting for my driver to bring the car. I sat in the car after he brought it, and we went to the university.

The driver parked the car in the parking lot of the university, but the first person I saw this morning was Brezzy, waiting for me in the front yard of the university. I was still not in the mood to talk to her, but looking back, she has been my friend since elementary school, so I cannot stay mad at her anymore. As much as I know her, she is spoiled, rich, and bratty, but she can't possibly stoop so low, right? I guess I am considering her again.

She walked over to me and just like that, we started talking again. She asked if I was okay with her being friends with Blyana. Honestly, hearing Blyana's name, all the memories of last night were reminded again.

Brezzy got me out of my thoughts, saying, " There's a lot of crowd there, let's see what's happening there. We went towards the crowd, sneaking through it to reach the other side, but eventually we got away just because it was us, honestly, people treating us differently may feel good to another person, but it's weird to me, I just wanna be equal but me and my personality differs me, maybe that's just me, I should appreciate it.

We got our way from the crowd and reached the front to see someone taking their helmet off, while the crowd was whispering about " HER ", it was a girl, well, it was obvious, judging by the figure.

In that moment, an undeniable, mystical aura radiated from her—a luminous presence overshadowing the eager crowd, as if she carried an entire universe within her, enchanting and enigmatic.

With deliberate grace, she slowly lifted the helmet from her head. As her hair escaped in wild, tangled tendrils, it soared through the air like a swirling mist—messy yet mesmerizing. She unveiled her face, showing the most mystical girl ever for me, and a whisper left my mouth, "BLYANA".

I mean, how could she do this to me? I am already simping because of her, but she still ain't stopping. Yesterday, with her killer presence at the party and her cuteness, and now she wanna kill me with her enthralling looks.

Blyana POV:

I pulled up on my motorcycle, and by the deep and throaty sound of my motorcycle, a large crowd surrounded me. I was too excited to see their reaction when they discovered it's Blyana Cassidy. The crackling sound of my exhaust left everyone speechless.

I swiftly took my helmet off, revealing my face, while my hair went with the flow of the air, making it a cinematic scene for everyone. I kept the helmet on the left handle. I looked at the crowd whispering, shocked, while I swung my right leg across the whole bike smoothly, getting off it. Some people whistled while I got off it.

The whole crowd was dramatically gasping over me. I felt an excitement rush in my veins again after a long time. I knew right at that moment that I loved it, now I am not gonna be the old Blyana who was quiet, now they will see the actual me.

I may be alone, but I still hold more power than someone who hates me. I have my overmature mind, willpower, strength, and strong mentality with me. I wish I had done this earlier.

I took my helmet and walked towards the university like I owned it, well, partially yes, but I am not proud of it, as I walked gracefully, people stared at me like I was the main character. Honestly, I am.

I walked through the crowd rumbling about me, and I felt like I wasn't really infamous for the first time. Well, I wasn't really infamous; I was defamed.

So, I felt good, and it felt like I was truly myself there, not a feeling like a girl hiding herself within, well, that was a phase of mine, but it was turned into something terrible, but now I feel like I was breathing air for the first time.

People parted like reeds in a breeze, opening a narrow lane just wide enough for her to slip through, eyes fixed ahead, as if they understood she had somewhere to be, but while she brushed past the crowd, her eyes met "HIS", her mind replayed the scenes from last night,  he was too close, now the realization hit her.


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