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I was back in my room, doing my delayed homework that I needed to complete. After our bad encounter, The rest of the day went smoothly for me without any difficulties and I didn’t saw him again too, just a few rude words here and there from some of my bullies nothing worse.

‘Your first kiss is stolen. What could be worse than it?’

My stupid brain reminded me and I shook my head to clear my thoughts. Crying over things that I have no control over will do me nothing good. It will only increase my problems.

Inhaling a breath, I opened my phone to distract my mind. Wanting to see if Remo did text me again or not.

“Hey”

“Are you worried about me Jacky?” I read and reread his text multiple times.

‘Why? I didn’t even know myself.

Scrolling down I saw his other text.

“Riots have occurred after the last day we talked and the internet was shut down for a few days here, so I couldn’t contact you. But don’t worry about me! I am fine. Nevertheless, if you missed me so much how about you give me your phone number. It will be easy for you to contact me.”

Instantly my brows frowned and I opened the google and searched for it.

‘it had happened. Oh, God! And I didn’t even have any idea about it. Riots in our country happen almost every year. It was nothing new. Two communities fighting over something without even a concrete reason mainly it was always caused by the political parties just before the election to win in one.

“Hey. I am sorry to know about it. Are you Okay? How about your family? Is everything okay?” This time I typed faster than I would have typed. Maybe he had created a little place for himself in my heart.

“I am fine Jacky. Don’t worry, me and my family both are fine. I didn’t know I mattered to you that much. ” his reply was ready in an instant and my heart decided to do a summersault without me knowing. What was I doing? Getting worried over a boy I talked like from a few days ago.

At that time I didn’t get the idea, of how to reply to him. So I took few seconds to type out the perfect reply

“Of course, I knew about the riots, that’s why I was asking.” I tried to portray that It was a nonchalant reply.

“Whatever makes you sleep at night baby.” He teased and instantly a smile Bloomed on my face.

He has a way with words.

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call me. I will be happy to answer you

just give me his phone number, doesn’t he have any trust issues?’ I was still processing the information he gave me when His second message

I know you might think

words, started affecting me. Am I

at his text again. And then again. Reading it like twenty times. And then look up from it looking at myself

“Jacky? What happened?”

Highlighting the important lines and making a question at every line. Thanks to him, I was able to reconnect with the subject without any hindrance from my mind since it was a topic

through writing the question at each line when my new pen’s nib fractures and my veins tighten. ‘I am still thinking about

to grab it up and I saw his other

to kiss

still unaware of how his

her knocking on my door made me sit

something for dinner today. And she had

“Coming.”

the door at her

I scream. “Ah!”

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and she screams

“Ah..”

“You.”

laugh flickering a finger on

“Someone is scared!”

to grab me. But I run towards the

me

better than

I am also better at running away from my

She came from behind me tickling me. Oh, I forgot to tell you I was always a ticklish person. Even if someone just touches me in

she pressed her fingers near my belly

I swear I