Chapter 6: The Battle I Fight

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Amarah's pov:


'After whatever has passed, I'm a nervous wreck, again. Why? It's all my fault. I should've hidden them better. I shouldn't have done it. But I still did what I did. Nobody understands. Nobody understands how it feels when the pain rushes in your blood fluently yet piercing everything in your body, internally. He didn't ask me why, he just left. And I know why he left. He felt disgusted, he felt that a person like me who seems so strong would never do such a thing he expected nothing like this and so it hurt him more'

A POP-UP MESSAGE FROM SCARLET:

'Yo'

"Hey" I replied with no emotions. I felt nothing but confused.

'Arnold wants to talk to you. He's at my door and not leaving till I get you to meet him. What should I say?'

"I'm not in the mood scar! Tell him to piss off"

I lie down and close my eyes until I hear someone slamming the door.

I wake up and wait till I hear it again. I get up and get up and grab a knife from the kitchen quietly.

It's 11:00 AM who the heck visits at this moment and mum isn't even home.

"OPEN UP!! " The intruder said.

I recognized the voice at last. The heavy but thick voice.

"A-arnold!? .... Is it you? " I was so scared I hoped it was him.

"Open the door Amarah it's me Arnold. I need to talk to you. Just listen to me for once"

He sounded so pleading and desperate and so I opened the door.

He seemed outrageously worn out from his face. It looked like he didn't even sleep.

"What the hell happened to you? Are you alright? Cuz you don't seem fine to me" I said impatiently with a single breath.

"Can I come in, for starters?" He said exhaustingly.

"O-oh yeah come in" I said embarrassingly.

"Nice house" he sat on the couch.

"Yah thanks. You've been here the first time, right? I started walking towards the kitchen.

"Yup! Doesn't seem like a bestfriendish thing of me, right? " he smirked almost painfully.

"No, it's fine. Who said you'd have to visit my home to be best friends" I said while making a sandwich.

"Was that a taunt? Or you meant it? He said tilting his head towards me.

"It was both" I said while joking.

"Okay works for me if you smile" he said with a smile and I smiled back.

"I'm hungry!" Arnold exclaimed.

"Here you go! A non-veg sandwich which you don't hate" I said tauntingly.

"Fast as ever"

"Yuppie"

Utter silence had invaded the room.

"Amarah" he said.

"Why" They both said together.


A/N : *Hi guys. What do you think about the edits i made. Leave your feedback in the comments. . And I'm so so sorry because I update so lazily. I love you all <3





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