nyrakimayanagri
- Reads 828
- Votes 527
- Parts 9
[SLOW UPDATES]
[Previously known as Her First Love]
THIS IS NOT YOUR TYPICAL HIGH SCHOOL ROMANCE STORY.
In our school, love was always loud, everyone knew who liked whom, mine was quieter.
It began in eleventh grade, with a stupid habit of looking at the same boy during assembly. Head boy, Always surrounded, Always noticed.
I wasn't invisible, just, easy to forget.
The girl you remember for notes, doubts, and group work.
This isn't a story about a boy who changed my life, It's about a girl who loved quietly.
Join me on this beautiful journey down memory lane, as I relive the days of our first school romance.
'𝒞𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝐼 𝒸𝒶𝓃 𝓈𝑒𝑒 𝓊𝓈
𝐿𝑜𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑒𝓂𝑜𝓇𝓎
𝒜𝓊𝑔𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓈𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝒹 𝒶𝓌𝒶𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝒶 𝓂𝑜𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒾𝓂𝑒
'𝒞𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓈 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑒