A story of a girl who had been working without any break since she turned 18. She was not a workaholic, but she was intended to work, to not pressurize her parents.
"Hey! Can we become more than friends?" he said catching me up from behind as I walk through the hallway, back to my locker.
"Oh! Boyfriend! Sorry, I wasn't knowing that." He said as he saw me looking down at the ring I had on my finger, fidgeting it and giving him a small smile.
"Hey! No! I'm not committed or something!" I said reluctantly correcting him, as he mistook me with the ring.
"Oh! So, is it a YES?" he asks with sparkles in his eyes.
"Sorry! But I don't want to get into these stuffs... at least right now!" I said, knowing it'll hurt him. "But don't you worry! We'll be good friends!" I told him to cheer him up. He passed me a weak smile and went to his locker, as I went to mine.
Sammie, a 23-year-old girl, currently doing her graduation at Ohio University with Computer Science major and Music as minor. She was well-known girl in her college for her great performance in academics and in co-curricular activities as well. She always used to be in teachers' sight. She had half-back length hair, average height, and a not-so-skinny physique with a friendly, helpful and kind nature always had a ring on her finger.
Having a friendly nature with everyone, she still had no 'best-friend' to share her daily life, though she was close to one friend Ally. She was from Los Angles, having a tall, skinny figure, she had shoulder length golden hair, and was so pretty. She would call her mother keep a check on her family living far away in India and would pay a visit to them once in a year or so.
What will happen when the secrets of the ring be spilled? What happened in her past? Why did she say no to the commitments?
Four years ago, a 13-year-old blackmailed me into friendship by holding my doughnut captive. We've been close ever since.
I soon noticed that I wanted to be more than just friends. I was in love with my best friend. But sadly, he didn't feel the same way.
I thought my world was over. I was crushed.
But to my utmost yet most delighted surprise, I just happened to fall into the arms of a certain bad boy. Literally.
He didn't just save me from what could've been a hell of a concussion that night. He saved my heart too.
But hey, let's not get in over our heads now. It wasn't that easy. Not even close.
After all, when two opposing worlds clash for the very first time, we can't just expect it to be all rainbows and sunshine.
Now, do we?