"My life isn't some kind of WATTPAD story. It's a real world, and people who say that wishes come true might have struck their head with something, 'cause that is also just a myth-- like a happy ending in my life!" She exclaimed with bitter laug...
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I was sitting in an empty classroom, then I felt that a figure was looming over me.
A ginger red hair girl was standing there, she had some freckles on her nose and cheeks. Slightly impatient, she was continuously tapping her foot, glaring me in a crossed arm position.
I can recognise this fiery red hair from a mile but I hadn't thought that I would also meet her here after all those years like this.
"Rebecca..." Her name came out as a whisper from my mouth.
She cleared her throat to remind me what she said earlier.
I was fidgeting on the seat which was her.
"Uhhmm! I'm sorry, I didn't know that."
"You should be, for creating the extra nuisance in school." On narrowing her eyes, she told me.
I timidly went to the another seat to sit down. After some time, the classroom started filling in with fellow students.
I shut off the sound of others and went back to those days when Rebecca and I were best friends. I didn't know what went down but I drifted apart from her. The thing was; I, in fact, was a coward for giving her the silent treatment all those years because I foolishly thought that it might blend me in the flock of students and the bullying would automatically stop, but it was the worst decision for both of us to sacrifice our friendship.
Later, the class filled with some other students which also brought Jessica to sit next to me and other two girls whom I didn't know. I think one of them was Samantha and other was Raven. They were like supermodels with their hour glass figure and branded clothes with tons of make-up on their already beautiful face.
Why are they following me like lost puppies.
"OMG! Did you just leave Blake hanging there after he had kissed you? That was so mean, Lillian." Jessica said to me, raising her sharp eyebrows above the sea-green marble eyes.
"OMG! Really!"Samantha repeated after her.
Ugghh! These girls are so annoying.
"Why does it matter? And, uhhmm... don't mean to be rude, why are you guys sitting with me?" I asked them confused as hell.
"Well, duh! He is your boyfriend, you are the 'It' couple of school, it matters to everyone, and second we are like bffs aka soul sisters, right girls?" I choked on my saliva after hearing Jessica.
"Bo... Boyfriend... IT couple? "
"Yeah..... You are like a queen bee of Rosewood High school, why are you acting like you don't know?"
"Atta girl! You do know, how to make headlines in school, that's why we are bffs, eh! " This time, it was the girl whose hair colour matches with her name, Raven.
I mute down their rest of the conversation which was only about boys, clothes and backbitching of other people .
This was the first thing in the whole day, which I liked the most.
I mean; me ,Lillian Frank, is girlfriend of Blake Gunner.
This was like soothing music to my ears. Throughout the lecture, I couldn't swipe off the grin on my face.
Wait a minute! It means, I've gotten all these things in whatever this dimension which I didn't get in real life.
This was a dream come true.
Later on that day, I again met Blake and apologised to him by giving excuse that I was feeling down and he showered me with his kisses, then he accompanied me to my next class. That was the five minutes of heaven.
I don't know it'sBlake's effect or classes are really going that fast.
After entering my chemistry class, I got my seat near the window, in the last row.
When the teacher was writing something on board, suddenly the door of class flung open revealing a guy with jet black hair, wearing a black t-shirt with ripped jeans. I think, I saw some tattoos around his neck, one of them was the shape of some bird.
He entered into the class like he owned it, without acknowledging the presence of teacher.
Mr. Blythe just shook his head covered with slicked grey-silver hair, in disappointment like he was used to it, he didn't even bother to scold him.
There was something about him that seemed familiar. He was giving the bad boy aura, over which all the female population of class swooning.
For a moment, his eyes found mine. It seemed like they were saying something to me. He had very strange grey eyes which complemented his black hair, then he broke down the stare and sat on the opposite chair in the same row as mine.
In the middle of the lecture, the teacher announced about the assignment which we had to do in pair.
Afterwards, he paired everyone according to the alphabetical order.
"Keith Jones and Lillian Frank," When my name announced, I was looking around the class to see the person whose name came before me.
I heard a curse word coming out from that earlier strange guy.
"Keith Jones, do not use abusive words in my class."
My shock was evident on my face after knowing who is my chemistry partner.
By the look, it was cleared, he didn't like me a bit.
"I will, if you let me do my work alone."
"There's no excuse, this list is final, now don't push me to give you detention. " Mr. Blythe warned him, while adjusting his thick translucent spectacles which fell everytime he moved.
He made some noise of protest in his throat. Reluctantly, he followed the teacher's advice and stood up to sit with me.
What's his problem? I didn't do anything wrong to him.
Then, Mr.Blythe told everyone the topic which I noted down immediately.
Real world or some other dimension, I was very much concerned about my work.
I cleared my throat to ask him where we would start the project .
"Uhhmm...... so... I...Is library okay to start the assignment?" My voice came out as squeaked one.
He watched me with his grey dark storm like eyes. His face was blank with unreadable expression.
He turned his face towards me like a predator approach its prey, our faces were just few inches apart and he said something in lower hush voice which shocked me to the depth of my existence.
"I know who you are! Princess."
He spit this nickname like a poison.
I took a big gulp.
Does he know who I am, where I came from and specially how I came here in the first place. If he does,I think, I will get my answers really soon.
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