Her FaceBook Friend

Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 6

-6-Rohan.

“I am truly me in the company of you. even if it’s on the phone. You make me feel b***erflies, in my stomach. it’s a beautiful feeling bending me towards you. ” [Jacqueline]

Jacky’s POV:

The deep pitter-patter of rain reverberated through the window of my bus as I adjusted my backpack on my legs sitting on my usual seat in the back of the bus.

I glanced outside the window, watching as people pa**ed by the side of the bus trying to find some roof to protect themselves from rain. Eventually, as my eyes moved forward I set my eyes on a handsome boy in our white school shirt who walked through the crowd to the way where our bus was parked in the heavy rain. Not even caring if he was wet. Entering through the gate, he shook his head water dripping from his black hair, water seeping into his wet white shirt and grey pants creating ugly dirt marks on the floor of the bus.

The driver must have said something to him because the next second his eyebrows furrowed as his captivating Black eyes met mine. immediately I averted my gaze from him, trying to behave that I wasn’t the one to even match his stare.

Driver must have ordered him to go and sit somewhere because the next thing I knew, was him sitting next to me.

With trembling fingers and a shivering spine, I tried to think of a way to avoid him seeing my bus members glaring at me. it was a place where no one ever sat. Not at least when I was present. whether he was a newbie or a senior.

“I. Hey. You can’t sit here.” I whispered hesitantly trying to make people believe I wasn’t speaking to him.

He was opening his black backpack when he gawked at me, his long fingers losing movement the minute he laid his eyes on my body. Shamelessly checking me out from head to toe.

Again, He plastered his gaze on my face

“Why sweets?” he asked furrowing his eyebrows.

“I. I. I.” I opened my mouth to answer him but found it hard to tell him why. ‘What can I say? why can’t he sit here? because people usually boycott me because I am ugly?’

“What I?” I felt his hand on my face between my eyebrows in an attempt to soften them.

Tentatively, I grabbed his hand trying to remove it from my face but he grabbed it rubbing it against his soaked face as the white shirt stuck to his well-built body due to rainwater.

“What. are you doing?”

“Do not furrow your brows sweetcheeks, it doesn’t suit you.”

“Huh.”

“Yeah, I said, Don’t furrow your brows next time. And about sitting here, Look I am sitting here because no seat is left here. Please be a little kind? Will you?”

Saying that he left my hand.

Hearing his words, I scanned the seats, and sure enough, he was speaking the truth. every seat was occupied. Yet people were still scowling at me. I never wanted my bus members to hate me. so decided to just let him be, I sat quietly watching the people again from the window.

“Rohan by the way.”

Not wanting to add one more bully to my life, I racked my brains out to answer him that won’t make him hate me. immediately my mind filled with a mind-blowing idea of lying.

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a little delighted that he asked

“Annie.”

“Nice name.”

“Thank you.”

trying to make a conversation, I opened my bag plugging the earphones in my ears pretending

checked my

“Good morning baby.”

“Where are you?”

forgot about

you coming to wish me

did wish her morning, instantly brought

Grinning she replied,

“Morning jerk.”

else I will

truly

……

lips, Rohan was in a daze. Just a few minutes ago, She was scowling and shivering. ‘What could have made her smile.’ For the first time, he was

turned towards him to go out but his limbs were in her way blocking

reach the perfect position in the parking lot while the girl stumbled across him

cheeks burned red with embarra**ment. while the

concern since it was his fault for

She stared at him in surprise. As though she hadn’t expected

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words, his eyes revealed a little displeasure as he held up his hand that was clutching

am sorry

through the crowd like her pants

was quite interesting

…..

Jacky’s Pov:

boy!” I murmured to myself as I entered my cla**room sitting in my usual corner. Phones are not allowed in our cla**room but as long as we keep them safe from the teachers. it was fine. Turning the phone on silent mode, I got ready to go through the hell

last one, God proved me otherwise. ‘Why was I

Chap-7-Exposed Lie.

felt it, while capable people earned million on creating tales out of it. Being in a family where

Jacqueline’s POV:

My favorite teacher of our first-subject stepped into our

morning Mam.” Everyone

a young boy to step forward. However, As he came into the cla**,

welcome your new cla**mate Rohan.

as she sets her black eyes on Rohan. It occurred to her that he

on the bus since it was a little dark when they were on the bus. However, it was just wishful thinking

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