Five of us

Five of us

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Letting out a heavy sigh which adds with this blow of cold breeze I asked myself why did I survived? I can't bear this! I wanna die! A loud scream inside me burst as a warm drop of tears slides down my cheeks " You really learned quiet well acting. How did you learn it? " I flinched hearing the person behind me. I looked behind to realize my guess is right, it's Erina. " What are you talking about? " I said trying to act normal which is totally for nothing as her gaze giving a clear idea that she caught me. She walked towards me, standing beside me. " You thought you will lie about your suicide attempting as an accident and I will believe it? " shit she got me. " No why will I attempt suicide am I crazy? " fuck this stuttering. " Uh huh! Your stuttering leaves an evidence that you are lying ." " Erina please! I'm so weak right now let's talk about this later." I said trying to avoid the explaining session now. But she hugged me ignoring my words. " What happened Eisha!? What's the matter disturbing you that you tried to attempt such an huge deed?! Please tell me, let's find a way to solve it together! " She cried all out engulfing me in her embrace . The stucked tears in the edge of my eyelids at last found their to escape out and I felt like to Thank God I have my friends. .................................... Five friends with five career choices. For which they have passion for gets so many barriers to achieve their dreams. No equal respect for every occupations, family prides,reputation issues, confused ass, insecurities, depression, family pressures etc. Barriers with which they fight. And a pinch of romance adds in between them as they get more closure to each other and decides to fight together until the very end. Will they able to achieve what they want? Or they will give up? Or something more worse they will attempt to do? To know more stay tuned
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[# 88 in TEEN FICTION on 14/3/18.] [#5 in angerissues on 10/05/2018] COMPLETED!!! No matter where you come from, your dreams are always valid. RULE 1: Never let anyone under estimate the power of your dreams. RULE 2: Always follow rule one. These were the only principles little Ria lived by. Her devoting and protective nature always came out as harsh and bitch-y. Everytime she felt threatened, her claws came out, ready to defend...to destroy. It's only you who knows the value of your dreams. So, what will she do when her exterminator walks into her life, ready to ruin everything she lives for. She fight's. A fight between two souls. ________________________________ "Who do you think you are?" she asked, bravery seeping through every syllable leaving her mouth. A devil carves fear, and when you don't give him that, he is agitated. "Your nightmare baby." he smirked as he leaned closer to her. They say never look into his eyes...he is evil. Don't cross paths with him...he is unforgiving. Never challenge him...he is destructive. But what did she do??? Every damn thing she wasn't supposed to! Add a punch to the already shaky equation and you'll find yourself amidst drama...teenage drama. Is it right to let these two souls collide? "I am not your damn servant whom you order around, get that straight through your thick skull!" with that she walked away like a pro if I may say so...leaving him staring at the place where she previously stood. When an ego is hurt, revenge is born. "Come on guys. . .we need to sort out some things," all his friends could do was watch; watch helplessly, as destruction planted it's ugly claws into their lives. A tale of destruction, misery, loyalty, friendship, trust and betrayal. "If you call yourself a dreamer, I call myself a dream-snatcher. You won't even know what hit you, little girl," he thought, as he smirked wickedly at her retreating figure. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Has mild cursing be warned!

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