≈Her Story≈

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Jhian's POV:

I'm Jhian, Jhian Chilen...

When i bumped into someone
I got shy... But I'd blush...

I didn't say sorry...
But he said sorry...

That moment was so weird
We're like staring at each other
While i didn't say anything...

I just walked away...

Hey! Someone shout at me..

I looked, it was him...

He ran.. To me and he talked to me

Hi I'm Noah..
He said.. 
I just don't know what to say...

Me: Aahh.. Hi.. I'm Jhian

Noah: Jhian? What a unique name...

Me: Thank you, Sorry but i should go..

I ran as fast as i can
I don't really like boys that much...

When dad saw me running
He shouted at me
Jhian!

Looks like my dad is mad at me
I walk to him

Me: Yes Dad?

Dad: Tell me, Jhian.. Why are you running?

Me: Dad there is someone bumped into        me and while i walked away to him
He shouted at me..
Just to tell his name and looks like he wanted to be friends with me...

Dad: Is that so? What his name?

Me: Noah...

Dad: Noah? His name isn't that bad...
    Tell him when you saw him you
Are still young..

Me: Dad I'm not a minor.. I'm 20..
   I'm not 18 below...

Dad: Fine.. But when you saw him..
     And he court you tell me okay?

Me: He couldn't do that, we aren't close
   yet...

Dad: I dont care.. Now go home

(Her Home)

Dad is always over protective...
But when mom isn't die yet
He is careless...

I wish mom was here..
I miss her...
I should go to sleep
It's already passed 7:00

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