A glipse of the crying girl

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Hi guys, welcome. I am so happy that I am finally posting a chapter, and I hope that you guys like it, and would want to know more to this story. Thank you to the ones who gave this book a chance. I love you guys.
This is for my friend #PNinja

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#Zee'sPOV

I was sitting on a bench, at my high school, The Lincoln High School, situated in the suburbs of North Carolina. It's a pretty happening school, with lots of activities, events, fights, romance, and specifically drama, that is ought to happen.
But, what's more bizarre is the fact that it is such a small world, where everything is connected, and it messes up my mind everytime I accidently meet him.
Yes, there's a guy in my story, named Lucas, but he's no bad boy, he's  smart yet naive who callously breaks girls' hearts, without any fault of his own. Girls don't fall for his looks, that would be with the other guys in my school, the ones who just want to get into your pants. He's different, and that is why girls fall for him, instead of all the hot jocks.
I know this seems weird. This is not another high school story; this is not even my heartbreaking story, well it is- for some time.
But, majorly it's my best friend's love story, story that made her this miserable, story that made her this 'Jess', and not the one I knew.
This is the story of 'Jess' and 'Lucas'.
 

When I was sitting on a bench by my school's park, reading a book which was recently adapted into a series, called '13 reasons why', I saw a girl of my school swiftly passing by me. The girl was Jessica Hayworth, nicknamed as 'Jess'. She had moved to our locality last year, from some other town. I don't know why she had to move, I knew nothing about her, just one thing that she was dating 'Lucas', who also happens to be my ex.
She was crying, I knew why.
She had her first break up, with my first boyfriend. She did not cry out loud, she was just whimpering, and her hiccups did not assist in denying the fact that she was okay.
She looked bad, real bad.
I wanted to help, but could I?
Could you just go to a girl who's crying and is alone, and console her? I didn't think so, but I remembered 'Hannah Baker', not that Jess' condition was any alike. But I remembered how she wanted a friend to rely on. If not a friend, I could be an acquaintance with whom she can at least talk, right?
I immediately ran to catch up with her, so that she knows somebody is running towards her. When she realised that someone was there behind her, she turned around, saying "you are the last person I want to talk to about this".
Oops, I was just trying to be nice, wasn't I?
But, Jess' reaction was acceptable, really.
She just had a break up, a tough one.
And, the guy who broke up with her was my ex.
Lucas was now both of our ex.
I had a gut feeling something wrong was going to happen, really bad. Or maybe I was wrong?

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