WHEN BREATH BECOMES AIR

Part Five

"you don't always need a plan. Sometimes you just need to breathe, trust and let it go and see what happens....."

This chapter is dedicated to Blue sheisnot and Mitali MitaliGhosh7 ...

Ok now, this is becoming creepy... First these girls and now Theo too is starting at me with this laser glare. What the heck is this thing? If their main motto is to make a hole right through my brain then, bravo! They are just a few steps behind reaching their goal....and then mission accomplishing will be mission accomplished.....

I regret saying those 13 words now

Mia is leaving the school this had been the best thing that ever happened to me (note the sarcasm) and she was my social science project and biology partner.

And you know who was the replacement...
No one other than Mr.Theo Martin
The Devil...

Suddenly my head began to feel heavy and I could feel pure pain throbbing in my head. It was quite unbearable but I sat with my head in my hands. This pain was growing unbearable. I asked Miss. Snow that could I use the restroom and she nodded.

I got up and went out the room. Before I could do anything my chest clenched and the pain began to throb in my chest.Was I getting a cardiac arrest? I thought. I mean I got a lot of panic attacks now and then but this time this wasn't just any panic attack.

I tried to rush in the restroom but I stumbled. Thank God it was the first lesson or I would had been a piece of entertainment for everyone to laugh at.

Somehow I managed to get into the cubical but I started to cough ,not normally but like a man in his eighties who's suffering from TB.
At last the coughing stopped but what shocked me more than anything on this earth could was that I was coughing blood . I grabbed a paper towel and cleaned the floor or someone would think anyone had a bad period day.

This was way more than weird because I was perfectly fine, I mean I am healthier than I should be, but I was fine.

I assured myself I was fine, I am fine and I will be fine.

Just then I received a message.

^^Korra^^
Where on earth are u??? It is second lecture and u r nowhere. Be here right now or else bouncer will eat you alive....

^^Me^^
Coming...just a sec.

I hate bouncer but still I have a strange love for english literature. Bouncer is our english teacher but rather than calling her Mrs. Kaul we prefer calling her football. She is too fat and has a triple chin(if there is something like that). Her husband left her because she was cheating on him with food.

I got up and rushed into the classroom and to my surprise Mr. Devil was sitting on the seat.

"Get up" I said as rude as I could be."Sorry but my answer is a no" he said casually as if it was the most normal thing in this world.
He then looked up to me as said," I will if you would get the hood off your face " The magma inside my head began to rise and the volcano inside my head erupted. "let me rephrase what I said, "get up or I will break your nose"
"Ok but I will make you take off that hood off your face"he whispered as he got up . I ignored him and sat on my regular seat.

Just then bouncer came in.
"I don't know how she had sex with her husband" Jason said and somehow we managed to supress our laughter.

"You all may take out your notebooks and write a poem and submit it after the lecture is over." She said and dozed off to sleep.

I would love to do Kaul's makeover with a marker but I loved my grades a bit more, like a few inches more.

So I took out a sheet of paper and started writing,
It is easy enough
To fall in love with my smile
The truthful happiness
That plays on my face
But until you learn to cherish
The scars upon my soul and
Relish the darkness
That resides within
My fractured heart
You will never know
What is it to have me
For there is beauty
In all that I am

It might look a short poem but it nearly took me the whole lecture to write it but at last I was satisfied with what I had written.

Just then a paper plane flew and reached my desk. On it was written Pls open it...😉

I opened it and here was what that was written in a beautiful handwriting....

....I value my breath so it would be nice if you don't take it away everytime u walk by..
Theo
God he is so dead, he is so so dead
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