THE MISUNDERSTOOD
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Last published Fri, Oct 28, 2022
Everything He did was Misunderstood. Nobody was interested in him but Everybody was interested in Judging him. He was so sick of the world that he almost gave up. Until he Finally found his reason.
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cotton candies and Rainbows was what everybody saw even though her head was always between her novels. Whenever it was not , she was the most weird , bubbly and well weird girl. Not in weird way But In a ' I am very innocent so I am weird' way.
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Her optimism irritated his soul but he was already too far into it. Not a single second went by when he did not think of her.
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His choice of words made her scrunch her nose at him but She wouldn't have it any other way.Not a single second went by when she did not think of him.
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I Can't believe he thinks I am pretty. He actually said that! without even using any of his wonderful words. phew I can't breathe , I think I have asthma.
He cleared his throat and I was brought back into reality. Okay , but why is he smirking now?! God This man.
I Think I really like this man though.
10 whole minutes and he hasn't even curs-
" The Fuck you thinking about?"
I Sigh in relief , Thank God he said that , I thought he wasn't himself anymore , Phew
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𓂃˖ ࣪⊹𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐚𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐝. ᯓᡣ𐭩 𝐓𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐑𝐨𝐦-𝐜𝐨𝐦 His eyes, a sparkling sight, His smile, a source of light. But now, sadness fills the air, His smile brings only despair. I loved him, without a thought, Consequences, I never sought. His smile charmed every girl's heart, But his gaze made me feel apart. His stares, like heaven's gaze, In that school uniform haze. His eyes spoke volumes, it's true, But fate had a different view. Did I misinterpret his emotion? Or was it just a fleeting notion? He left, leaving scars behind, Now, love feels hard to find. 🦋🦢🌸 Will he ever love her? Or Will someone else come into her life? Love was never her thing. She had never liked anyone-at least, that's what she believed. Until she saw him in the hallway. But storms don't always arrive with thunder; sometimes they come when everything feels calm. What she didn't know was-someone else had been worshiping the ground she walked on all along. But fate rarely plays fair. Let's see who wins. 💌🦋🌸 Please read up to chapter 10 and then consider whether you wish to read further. . . . Started: 22 March 2024 Ended: 4 September 2025 Tadaaaaahhh! I hope you all like it! 💫 This is just a glimpse of the story... picture toh abhi baaki hai, doston! 🎬 Thank you so much for the love!💗
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