Secret Crush

Chapter 2

After two weeks of holidays.

A friend who understands your tears behind your smile is much more valuable than a friend who understands only your smile.
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I woke up at 6:45 in the morning and got ready, packed my bag with five textbooks, two single ruled notebook and my pouch of course. When I was wearing my socks, school bus came. The bus came very early.

It was unusual that the bus came very fastly with hardly ten children and I was one of them.

We reached the school and there I met one of my classmates, she is also one of my best friends too, Susan. She was very happy and excited. We can see the excitement through every angle of her face. Her eyes big as golf balls and was smiling from one end to the other end of the ear.

She doesn't have any best friends, I don't know why and also I don't want to ask the reason behind her. But she is very friendly with everyone. She has black Curly hair and her appearance itself tells us that she is very friendly. She is two inches shorter than me and studies very well. She is very active in the class too. She is also a dancer.

We talked about how we have enjoyed our holidays till we reached class only to get late for the assembly. All were standing in a line and Miss Catherine's only our class teacher.

I was thinking where to keep my bag. Then Susan said that you keep the bag somewhere, now we're getting late to assembly. I kept my bag and went to assembly.

There at the assembly ground we had assembly for just 15 minutes!!! Its amazing as our Principal, Mr. Ronald Collingwood had his speech completed in just 5 mins. He used make big speeches for about 20 minutes too. He said that as it was too sunny we can switch our assembly schedule to 15 mins from 45 mins.

When we came to our class we were changing our places. Me and my best friend named Rachel Zoe were sitting in the second bench. We talked as Miss Catherine didn't come to class for about 10 mins.

Rachel is a type of girl who is very good at academics and also at dance. Her passion is dance and she works very hard to accomplish her passion. She became my best friend when I joined 8th grade in this school. She always gets full marks in every subject.

I am completely the opposite version of her, not at all active, get good grades but not full marks in each and every subject, I wear black rimmed glass with red colour legs and gets angry very fastly and the whole day my mood will be like that. She too puts on spectacles but of blue colour. She always follows the trend or I can say that she will always be in vouge. I only wear T-shirt and jeans. She poses very well for pictures and I can't do that. But whenever we say something we say it at the same time. She's having thick black hair in which we can't find even one single strand of brown hair, while on the other hand I've brown hair with many colours like brown, red, light brown colour and you can't find even one single strand of black hair in mine. She has black eyes and I have crystal blue colour eyes.

I was sitting on the bench (left side) where I can see the boy named JohnWilliam. He was the class leader of 9th grade and started to be like a friend with me. He is tall, handsome and his body is in a perfect shape. You can easily make it out that he follows a well planned diet and does exercise everyday. He is very active and doesn't hesitate to answer to the question asked by the teacher, whether if it's wrong or right. But I always think a hundred and one time to know whether I am clear with my answer or not. How we became friends and the story behind it:

In 9th grade Vacations

During Christmas break we became friends in social media and by calling very oftenly. Whenever I called him through phone his mother would be picking up and informs that he has gone out or the phone is with her so I will make him call. Its like at first I hesitated to call him 'cause I always think that what his mother would pick up the phone and thinks of me, calling frequently.

I used be his friend and I don't know when we both became 'best friends', it was like a magic. I knew that being friends in just one week would be possible but through social media is impossible, we chatted for hours by not seeing each others faces has somewhat made me believe in fate. I love romantic films and books but I never believed in fate! I also don't believe in Love but I'm philosophical. I don't know what people call with so many names if a boy and girls are best friends..

He loved one of my classmate and best friend Annie that time I am best friend of Annie. She told me that many guys proposed to her when she was 14 years old and the class made fun of her for this.

Annie is a girl who is similar to me, like in feelings towards the other person, when it comes to a talk on our lives. She became closer to me when we're in 9th grade. I don't know why I always feel that Annie is my best friend and Rachel isn't my best friend at all. I don't know why Rachel always felt jealous and angry when I used to talk to her. But she doesn't feel uncomfortable when I talk to John.

I'm so sorry if you find any grammatical or spelling errors.