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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to him trying to sound a little delighted that he

“Annie.”

“Nice name.”

“Thank you.”

opened my bag plugging the earphones in my ears pretending

checked my phone, Remo’s messages filled my

“Good morning baby.”

“Where are you?”

forgot

coming to

morning,

Grinning she replied,

“Morning jerk.”

where else

truly

……

and shivering. ‘What could have made her

to go out but his limbs were

position in the parking lot while the girl stumbled across him falling into his lap. Instantly her lavender fragrance made him inhale a deep

with embarra**ment. while the

little concern since it was his

in surprise. As though she hadn’t expected him to ask

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

am sorry

her pants were on the

quite interesting

…..

Jacky’s Pov:

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

than the last one, God

Chap-7-Exposed Lie.

always laughed at the idea of love. it was more like God to me, believed to exist because you are told it does. when no one has ever actually felt it, while capable people earned million on

Jacqueline’s POV:

Wishing everyone Mrs. Smith, My favorite teacher of our first-subject stepped into

Mam.” Everyone

forward. However, As he came into

welcome your new cla**mate Rohan. Rohan, Please introduce

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

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

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