That's where you belong

The End

Yuliana was told multiple times. "Move on". She tried her best, talked to guys that were like Sebastian but at the end of the day, they were not him. She was okay with the fact they weren't together anymore. She didn't need to be told twice. It hurts. Obviously it did. 

Her love for Sebastian could be described as follows:- " I love thee with a love that shall not die, till the sun grows cold and stars grow old. " 

With one hope of him returning, she used to cry her eyes out every night and wake up with swollen eyes the next day. Days had passed, three months were over and there was no sign of Sebastian to return. No text, no calls. 

God knew what happened. He left the school and know one had seen him ever since. 

One such dreading morning,

(yuliana's p.o.v) 

I woke up and got ready for school. Putting on some make-up to cover my swollen eyes up. I wore a baggy t shirt and jeans and slipped my feet into a pair of black heels. I sighed. 

"Are you even coming to get me, daddy?" I thought to myself. And the voice said, "Soon."

These voices were often heard in my head. I felt as if it was daddy, telling me what to do at what point of time. It felt good. To be adviced what to do. I used to talk to him everyday like this. As if we were together. In my heart, we were. In my mind, we were. In my own world, we were. In my thoughts, we were. And so for him. He thought that too. I knew. I could feel it. 

I was in love. There was no denying in that. I didn't care whether I'd be able to call him daddy or not. I didn't care about getting punished or having sex. I cared about holding him in my arms and crying ny eyes out. I cared about being held by him and never letting go. I cared about him returning back to me. 

I reached my college and went in. A girl, quite tall, came near me. 

"Hi, Yuliana. I'm Ayeesha," she said.

"Hello? Do I know you?" I replied in a clearly pissed voice. I am not in a fucking mood to chat with some silicon bitch. 

"Sebastian. He's with me now. You know we're dating" she exclaimed. 

This caught my attention. Did she just? 

"What the fuck are you saying?" I question looking at her with rage filled eyes.

"Yeah. He's mine now," she gives a devilish smile.

I felt a sudden urge to hit someone. My nerves were popping out of my neck with anger and my eyes burnt holes in her head. My fists were closed and I tried not to hit her.

(Third person p.o.v) 

Serena was walking past a few people to look for Yuliana. She would've been somewhere here only. She saw two girls standing in the corridor and immediately recognized one as Yuliana. Who was the other? 

She got a better view of her and saw the the girl was in deep trouble this time. Smash! A sound was heard and Serena ran and ran towards Yuliana and found that the other girl was pushed into the lockers at the corner. 

"Yuliana!" She shouted. 

"Are you okay?" She asked her. "Pretty much. She isn't?" Yuliana smiled to herself. 

"Why did you do that?" Serena asked out of concern. 

Soon the entire corridor was filled with students. The medical staff came in and took Ayeesha to the medical room. Yuliana went too. She hoped for some pretty good injuries. 

Yuliana stood there as Ayeesha was being treated and told the professor that it was a mistake and that she by chance, pushed her and as Ayeesha was wearing heels, she slipped. 

The professor was convinced much but due to Yuliana's reputation in the college, he agreed to whatever she said. Ayeesha simply noded, fearing that her truth will come out if she said anything like why Yuliana pushed her.

Yuliana turned around to bud the professor goodbye and was met with the similar brown eyes. The chocolate colour. The depth. Everything was same. He was here. Sebastian was here.

Sebastian stood stunned and looked at Yuliana and Ayeesha with a burst open head. 

(Yuliana's p.o.v)

He's here. My sebastian. A sudden rush of cold was felt in my veins and I smiled at him. 

(Flashback) (A day with Sebastian) 

They were at their hideout. She was laying with her head on his chest. Smiling. His arms with like security to her and her head on him felt like clouds in the sky. They were so in love, forgetting about the world, caring about their own small world. But the world is cruel. Pretty cruel. 

"You know Yuliana," Sebastian said. She hummed.

"Love not looks with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore the winged cupid is painted blind," Sebastian remarked. 

She smiled, playing with his fingers. "Since, when did you start reading Shakespeare?" She asked. 

"The day I fell in love with those pretty eyes." He said and kissed her forehead. 

(Flashback over) 

"Love not looks with the eyes, but with the mind, and therefore the winged cupid is painted blind," she remembered what he told her and smiled while staring into his eyes. 

But he didn't notice my eyes. He didn't notice my love. He didn't look for that. His eyes looked guilty and his gaze travelled down to my makeup. He knew. His eyes had dark circles too. He hadn't slept. 

But then he looked at Ayeesha, with so much pity. Something in his eyes were shining. They didn't shine when he looked at me. 

Was I in true love with him? He did love me. But truly? 

Maybe that's my destiny. Maybe weren't made for each other. Maybe what the bitch said was true. Maybe because the course of true love never did run smooth. 

Maybe,

Just maybe,

This is,

"The Story of My Life"