Do opposites attract or repel each other? Do they complement or drive each other apart?
James is a happy-go-lucky freshman college student. He doesn't take life too seriously and he always like to have a good time. Nadine is a sophomore college student in the same university as James. She is a goal-setter with her life planned out for her since she was young. Separately they go about their student lives peacefully without major glitches.
What if their paths suddenly cross let's say in the most unexpected of circumstance---like in a common interest both of them never thought of?
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DISCLAIMER: Again, NOT originally written by me. Read this long back and i just changed the characters to JaDine. All credits to the owner of the story.
I. Let's start by not calling it love.
II. Your scent still stinks in my skin and you smell like pot and nicotine. You left a trail on my hair so you can find me anywhere.
III. When I close my eyes I could still feel your hands tracing the weakest parts of me. And the warmth of your palm easing the ache of my misery.
IV. I knew that our fire won't last long but the fact that I have enjoyed the sparks when we ignited was enough for me so I chose to burn with you.
V. And my bones blaze along with your sighs and conflagrate my soul with your breathing.
VI. Your heat almost felt like love.
VII. I know how good you are in turning memories into ashes but ours was crimated beautifully.
VIII. I like staring at you while you're sleeping and imagining the scene of how you would leave me one day. Because I could see it coming. I don't know how soon but it will come anyway.
IX. Us- A short-lived flame that burned everything.
X. Let's stop by not calling it love.
NADINE:
I knew the consequences.
I knew it will hurt like hell.
I knew it will never be returned.
I knew the consequences of falling for him.
But somehow, I did.
JAMES
I wanted to get away from her.
I wanted separated paths.
I wanted to be free.
It was everything I've ever wanted.
So why am I not happy?