Classmate Stories

🔹 Rudra Adareja 12th Std Rudra is the definition of "beauty with brain" - the kind of student who doesn't try to be impressive, yet everyone is obsessed with him. He's calm, intensely focused, and a little intimidating without meaning to be. With a mind built for solving the unsolvable, he doesn't bother with small talk or drama. He's mature beyond his age, emotionally restrained, and always two steps ahead in class. 🔸 Divira Mehra 12th Std Divira is a mix of chaos and charm - dramatic, expressive, and brimming with emotions she doesn't always understand. She's not academically strong, but she feels deeply. Her mind wanders during lectures, but her thoughts are louder than any formula. She cracks jokes during serious classes, scribbles story ideas on the back of her notebook, and often feels like she doesn't belong in a world full of toppers.

HEYAA second storyyyy yey ts is just our classmate ships soooooo yeah we wrote a fic about our fav ship in our class with my friend but she doesn't want's to be tagged but whatevs Benett POV: mi Csabika POV: mi friend Benjamin: mi friend Brendon: mi Remi: that's me and my code name hehehe Lei: That's my friend and her code name heheheh

onesidedlove childhood friends enemies, based on a true story

A word travels from his mouth to his friend to her friend to her, and somewhere in that distance it either stays true or becomes something else entirely. She never found out which. She wrote a letter anyway. She carried it for weeks. She put it in a drawer the night before she was supposed to give it to him - and didn't throw it away for a year and a half. That's the part she can't explain. © All rights reserved

Love Worth Waiting For 💕 Some feelings never fade... they just wait. .｡.:*♡ In the rush of office deadlines and quiet evening thoughts, two pasts meet again... Not everything left behind... stays behind. .｡.☆ She held onto a feeling she never confessed. .｡.☆ He never knew what he had lost. 🫶 Colleagues by chance. 🫶 Friends by time. 🫶 Something more... by fate. And somewhere between old memories and new moments- hearts begin to change. While one love slowly finds its way back... another begins unexpectedly. .｡.:*♡ In a world of silent emotions and unspoken words, some love stories don't begin... -they continue.

Living her life being alone for whole school life, without any friend( except one ) or any love partner, Aarushi was a very reserved and silent person. But things changes after a complete bitchy person Bhawna enters in her life. But it is not going to be as we also have Tanisha the player in our story. Read it to find out happens to Aarushi, will she be silent forever or her silence and cold layer wil be broken by someone's warmth?? And who is that someone. Is it Bhawna or will it be Tanisha. " I thought you don't like me" "I died ever day for these lips darling. How can you say i don't like you" Read their story and get to know how they ended up.

" 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝗉𝗈𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 ! " " 𝗂'𝗆 𝗌𝗈𝗋𝗋𝗒 𝗂 𝗐𝖺𝗌𝗇'𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 " " 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 '𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗌' 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝗁𝗈𝗐 𝗂 𝗉𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾𝖼𝗍 𝗆𝗒 '𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗆𝗈𝗇𝖽𝗌' " " 𝗃𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗋𝗂 ! 𝖺𝗂𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗎𝗎 " war and friends third season. renamed.

In a world ruled by grades and goals, two academic rivals-worlds apart yet eerily similar-find themselves on a journey neither of them expected. What begins as rivalry slowly turns into admiration, then friendship, and finally-love. An unexpected love story unfolds, proving that sometimes, the best equations are the ones you never try to solve.

𝓙𝓪𝔂 𝓳𝓪𝔂 𝓰𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓴𝓲𝓭𝓷𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓯𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓫𝓮𝓽𝓻𝓪𝔂𝓪𝓵 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓭 𝓸𝓷𝓮𝓼... 𝓝𝓸 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓼 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼...𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓯𝓸𝓾𝓷𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓼 𝓷𝓸𝓻𝓶𝓪𝓵 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝓷𝓸𝓽 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓱𝓪𝓼 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓭 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻𝔂𝓽𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓸𝓷𝓬𝓮 𝓯𝓸𝓻𝓰𝓸𝓽..... 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓪𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓽𝓸 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓾𝓹 𝓸𝓻 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝓵𝓮𝓰𝓪𝓬𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓪𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓭,𝓵𝓸𝔂𝓪𝓵𝓽𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝓮? 𝓦𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓬𝓻𝓾𝓶𝓫𝓵𝓮 𝓸𝓻 𝓯𝓲𝓰𝓱𝓽 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓯𝓸𝓻 𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓵𝓯 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓫𝓮𝓬𝓸𝓶𝓮 𝓲𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓹𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓷𝓽.... 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓰𝓸 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓽𝓸 𝔀𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓼𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓼𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓸 𝓫𝓮 ? 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓹𝓮𝓷 𝔀𝓱𝓮𝓷 𝓼𝓮𝓬𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓼 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓭? 𝓕𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓾𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓸𝓯 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓾𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓶𝓪𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓾𝓷𝓴𝓷𝓸𝔀𝓷 𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓼𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓱𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓱𝓪𝓭𝓸𝔀 𝓸𝓯 𝓱𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓶𝓼. 𝒲𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃 𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝓋𝒾𝓋𝑒 ? ...~... 𝙸 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚘𝚙𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚝

Dominic Ray was a joker to say the least. He never took anything seriously if it wasn't studies, not even himself. So when a kind maths teacher asked him to help a struggling student, would he pull it through? Or will he be helpless in the face of someone who tries. Bryce Larson, a popular student who goes with everything and anything, but ask him what's his favourite food he'll be tongue tied. So when Dominic the class joker is tasked to help him pass his exams, would he try or legitimately fail trying. Little do they know, a spark that died 6 years ago was rekindled into something more than just curiosity. Will their studies, personal conflicts and society cut the stem off, or will they push through it all and bloom flourishly? Read BENEATH THE NOTES AND LAUGHTER to find out where Dominic Ray and Bryce Larson's journey is headed! (P.s this novel is actually based on classmates in my class. Always wanted to create a fanfiction of their gay asses and here we are. All names are changed for privacy reasons, and *MOST* events are fabricated.)

Ayaw niya talagang mapabilang sa klaseng iyon. Mayroon kasing mga lalaking malakas mang-trip, kinaayawan ng mga babaeng kaklase. May nang-aasar at mapapahiya kang talaga. At mayroong mga lalaki na masama kung tumingin, halos burahin ka sa paningin nila at may isa pa na tila matindi ang galit sa mundo. Hindi niya alam kung bakit ayaw siya nito.

Celine Marquez is the kind of girl who goes after what she wantsloud, fearless, and unapologetically honest. Kael Veridian Cruz is the exact opposite, calm, distant, and impossible to read. When a simple Physics review turns into an unexpected friendship, Celine finds herself drawn to the one guy who refuses to be chased. The more she tries to get close, the more Kael keeps his distance... hiding feelings he's not ready to face. But behind his silence is a different story, one where he's always watching, always protecting... and slowly falling. In a world of late-night study sessions, unspoken emotions, and almost-confessions, how long can Kael keep running when he's already falling for the girl chasing him? She was always chasing. He was always watching. Until one day... he finally stops running.

What if the right person comes at the wrong time? Momo was fearless, loud, and full of life. Kolo was quiet, distant, and hard to read. They weren't supposed to matter to each other. But somewhere between laughter, arguments, and quiet mornings... they did. And just when everything started to feel right- It ended. Not because they stopped caring. But because life didn't allow it. This is not a story of love that survived. This is a story of love that almost happened.

"I wasn't looking for anything. I just started noticing." It wasn't supposed to mean anything. Just ordinary days. Ordinary lectures. Ordinary conversations in crowded classrooms. But somewhere between those small moments, Mira started noticing things she never meant to notice. A glance that lasted longer than it should have. Eyes that seemed to find her in every room. Silences that felt heavier than words. Maybe it was nothing. Maybe she was imagining it. Or maybe some stories begin in the quietest ways- in moments so small that no one else would even think to write them down. Except she did. And these are the notes she never meant to write.

A simple school-day story about Jean's first day in class, where she meets Axcel and they quickly become friends. Through small moments like sharing snacks and walking home there are hints of something more, especially as her sister Joy notices Axcel's interest. It's a light and relatable beginning of a possible friendship that could turn into something deeper.

He was the quiet, studious type, always lost in his own thoughts, while I was the loud, energetic girl who just couldn't sit still. I began sharing my rants with him, and he listened like no one else ever had. His silence wasn't just empty it felt safe and full of meaning. Being around him inspired me to study, to grow, and to strive for his calm brilliance. In those quiet moments we shared, I discovered love blossoming gently. He is a tender light in my darkest hour, a healer who healed my wounds with tenderness, not hurt. He held a broken heart with whispered strength, quietly believing in me despite my self-doubt. 𝓗𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓻𝓸𝓱𝓾𝓶. She never felt the need to impress me. She simply was and that alone was more than enough. Our friendship brought a sense of calm. She was someone who I talk endlessly. 𝓢𝓱𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓪𝓶 . You guys would have thinking my love story will get easily completed no there's a major problem and the major problem name is religion. Inter caste religion love stories are maximum incompleted. Do you think their love story will get completed or incompleted. To know their journey read my story fallen Disputes.

When Myra Sinha stepped into St. Mary's Boarding School, nestled in the quiet hills of Dehradun, she had a plan - a simple one. Perfect grades. Normal friends. A peaceful life. No drama. No distractions. But on her very first day, she collided - quite literally - with Ritharv Kapoor, the school's golden boy and infamous football captain. A name everyone knew. A reputation no one questioned. And instead of a polite introduction, what followed was sharp words, wounded egos, and a rivalry neither of them saw coming. What was meant to be just another four years of school slowly turns into something neither of them expected. Will these four years change their lives - or will they change each other?

this story is all about love and connection between deskmates. I hope you'll like it.

Martin sempre foi o "palhaço da turma", aquele que tropeça nos próprios pés para arrancar um riso. O que ninguém sabe é que, por trás das piadas e da descoordenação motora, ele esconde um caderno cheio de letras e melodias. Quando a nova organização de lugares o coloca ao lado de [S/N], Martin teme que o seu caos pessoal a afaste. No entanto, entre risadas partilhadas e um refrão escrito a quatro mãos, ele descobre que a melhor música da sua vida não se toca sozinho.

A tale of two boys who meet at a dance. One tall, dark, and handsome. The other short, cross-dressing, and confused. The two have a charming encounter and fall deep into the hands of curiosity and see where it takes them. A short story to be enjoyed with a cup of tea, and a cookie if desired.