Hereyes Stories

Her story Now As I sit there clutching the pillow to my chest stilfling the sobs that threaten to be loud enough to hear I think back to the day this all started. The day I met HIM. His Story Now I shouldn't have come. She will kill me if she knew I was here so it's probably a good thing her mom answers the door. Her mom invites me in which makes me think that she doesn't know about the dance. We exchange small talk for a few minutes until the wait is unbearable. I interrupt. Is she home? I ask. Sure thing. Replies her mom. "Wait here" a moment later she comes back down and tells me to go on up. I'm surprised that she would see me. I could tell she was heartbroken when she saw my ex kiss me. I go upstairs and knock in her closed door. The blaring music(Selena Gomez?) immediately shuts off. A moment later she opens the door a crack. Her face is in an indifferent mask but I can see the pain and fury behind her eyes. I can't help but remember the last time I saw her in this much pain.

(COMPLETED) It's been seven years since the host club have seen Kaine. No one knows where she is or how she is but even if they went on with their lives, they still have hope they'll see her again. After deciding to go on a summer trip to Europe, they currently are visiting Italy. Ignoring the nonsensical debate of where to eat, Kyoya enjoys the lovely view Venice offers. His eyes scan the crowd but stop a certain person. It's those eyes. Her eyes. Will Kaine and Kyoya rekindle the relationship? What chaos will unfold next? ----------- DISCLAIMER I do not own Ouran High School Host Club or it's characters just my oc. Thank you and enjoy.

"what will they think of me?" Am I not pure anymore?" she asked where her tears fells uncontrollably "for me you are a definition of purity and no one will judge you until I'm here, baby trust me" he said wiping her tears off pulling her into a warm hug where she cried more holding him tight . . . Trops Pure love Extrovert X Introvert Aggressive X Calm Arrange Marraige Shuddh Desi Romance

{Completed} Highest rankings.(26 Sep 2021) #25brokenheart #12writings #56authors #34poets travel through my mind. This is where I share my deepest thoughts, experiences and feelings. Growing up being discriminated, writing has been a way of expressing myself. This is a book where we both get to grow together through words on an empty piece of paper.

Her eyes...... her eyes full of mischievous and happiness now fluffy and red. Because of me....

A update book

Just some poems I wrote

Diary #01 January 1, 2012 Hell no! First day of journal, first day of the year, first of, everything else. Even today I'm getting to write about this evil. There's not a single day without atleast her small reference. I actually doubt that, will it ever be. Okay, returning to the topic; she tore my assignment into pieces today. I did spend all my lovely night to complete this shit, but then why should she bother?! She came, fooled around, found this crap, tore into pieces and finally made paper boats. Nothing, nothing at all. I'am not angry.. Definitely not angry. Diary #06 May 26, 2018 .....Soooo,can she be this beautiful? Hell, can anyone else be?!At that instance, I thought that the crack pot i knew for years is someone else but not her. You must've seen her eyes and plump lips,.To be precise, Art. Diary #06 November 13, 2018 THIS HOOMAN IS SUCH A CRACK POT... (P.S - im yelling) Today, she was about to call Scarlette and I grabbed the mobile in a split second.Thank god she didn't know about her. Errggghhhhh, Idiot.. Diary #07 April 8, 2020 We... We justtt.... Likee... Ummmm, We kissed. (shut the journal with a loud thud) Diary #08 January 27, 2021 What are we? I mean what are I and Evelynn?

She's an ordinary girl from India, navigating life under the watchful eyes of strict parents-her father, an engineer, her mother, a homemaker, and a brother with whom her father barely speaks. Life hasn't been easy: quarrels, unfulfilled dreams, and expectations that clash with her own. Her father wanted her to become a doctor, but she dreamed of being an architect. Despite securing admission to a top university, she was sent to a private college instead. Now, in this new chapter, she begins her journey of self-discovery, struggles, and resilience-the true story of her curly, winding life.

Yosuke Hashirama meets a beautiful pick-haired outgoing young girl. The two embark on a fluffy Romance together.

Its about a girl with strange but beautiful eyes and her life

Trapped in her eyes, the essence of her beauty lies.

All about her. I love my baby saur much. So just a book all about her. Cuz nothing matters more than her. She's my everything.

A girl who didn't want to carry on but no one heard her pain .

From the first time she looked into her eyes

this a poetry.

poem i juat wrote off the top of my head