From strangers to friends, friends to best friends, best friends to crushes, crushes to being a couple, and from being a couple to heartbreak. It's the love cycle, only with an intent of counterfeit.
"It's because I love you that I have to let you g...
My exemplary readers! I am very well informed that some of you, especially my best friends, are not informed about the deep and usually? Yeah, usually not used words or words you do not know much about.
So therefore, I will put a vocabulary list for every word I find hard to understand, so that way all of you will enjoy reading and understand the story better! I'll just put synonyms for the definition so that you won't have to read more!
Don't take this a schoolwork though, I hate homework, trust me! Sorry for those who do though! So, I wish you all a faultless day and I will put the vocabulary list just after this short message!
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*Xia's POV*
I remember the surreal sensation when I began to come to. The first thing that crossed my mind was that I wasn't asleep in my bed.
No.
My bed was indeed softer and smelled like vanilla cupcakes freshly baked out of the oven.
It took me a moment to realise that I was on the canvas, and I wasn't waking up normally. I felt dizzy, a little light-headed. I didn't remember getting knocked out at all. On top of that, it seemed like my senses were coming back to me one at a time, at a leisurely pace, as if my brain was going through some kind of reboot.
I attempted to open up my eyes but it was rather hefty. Well, I tried. I scrunch my face as the warm sunlight hits me vastly and it resulted to me covering my eyes, making me rub them in annoyance.
I had to open my eyes and so I did but it made me look like I was somewhat drunk and just got up from a terrible hangover. It was kinda a natural morning look and boy, does that sound pleasing, it isn't. I hope natural morning look did look as how you would picture it but instead you would wake up with groggy eyes full of nauseating gunk and that malodorous morning breath from yesterday's food. I mean, it sounds like a freaking disease!
"Where the hell am I?" I spoke in the softest voice I could let out. I sat up on the bed which seemed to have side-rails (One of the long narrow members connecting the headboard and footboard of a bed.) on both its side.
I finally gathered the strength to stand up but it was really hard so I grabbed the IV drip's stand to make me stand steady.
I walked to the bathroom, still with obscure eyesight. Looking in the mirror, I instantly knew I was in the hospital. Well, by the looks of it at least.
Then, someone opened the door. Only one of them peeked inside and left the door open. Hopefully, it's someone I know but just in case, lemme grab this mop.
"Oh, shit."
"What now?"
"Xia."
"What about her?"
"She's not here."
The people from outside started to rush in with their faces gaping. I couldn't see their faces clearly since my eyes were still blurry from all this. I was peeking outside the door from inside the bathroom and one person saw me. At least I think he saw or she saw me.
That person started to walk towards where I was, so I grabbed the mop tightly in my hands and when it opened, I hit that person on the stomach two firm times, with all the strength left from earlier.
Then, my eyesight started to get clearer bit by bit and I dropped the mop to the ground.
"That fucking hurt, Xia!"
"Way to go, Xia! WHOOO! That's mah girl right there!"
"I broke the doorknob..."
"Swaeg Xia. I will remember you for this, cousin."
"OH SHIT!"
"My hearteu oh my god~~"
"HEY! STOHB IT!"
At that exact moment, my vision got brighter and I saw...
