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“God knows your sorrows, your insecurities, your doubts, your fears, your goodness. Return to him. He will heal you. For he is the best healer.” [Jacqueline]

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[Jacqueline’s Pov]

I found myself staring at the structure of the heart that our teacher had drawn on the blackboard. The first thing I noticed was it was neat. She had done an awesome job drawing it. That I don’t think will be able to draw. It was not my zone. We were in the first lecture of our cla**es for the day. And Mrs. Neha was trying to explain about the pumping organ Heart.

I shifted in discomfort on the wooden chair I was sitting on. It was uncomfortable and I can even bet that no one would be comfortable sitting over it. Though the amount of fat I had on my b***ocks kind of feel like a cushion to me. But when you are sitting on it for the last 40 minutes without moving an inch, even it will fail you.

A tingling sensation made me furrow my eyebrows as I looked sideways.

Rohan. I should have known who could be better than him to disturb me at this point. His black eyes shining with mischief, while he smirked with his pouty lips.

Frowning I ignored him when another paper ball strikes my back. I stop my urge to scream. ‘For someone who had forcefully kissed me yesterday, he sure had guts to tease me today.’

I ignored him again.

Another paper ball hits me. But this time on my face. And I whip my head at lightning speed towards his seat to glare at him. I wish I could burn him through it. Unfortunately, God made me a human.

Sighing I focussed on writing notes again. This time trying to avoid anything.

A girl sitting behind me nudges me with her hand. Speaking in a hushed tone.

“Ugly Jacqueline. This is for you.”

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I exhaled. Faking a smile, I turn around. Looking at her questioningly. Her brown eyes were covered by

I looked sideways and noticed him eagerly waiting for me to take it. Just when I looked back she placed the paper ball in my hands, cleaning

her and turned back. Since he so wanted to give me the paper,

him, I tore the paper into small pieces without reading it. His rounded brows

focussed on writing notes again. But then as if luck was not on my

As Mrs. Neha took my name expecting an answer to the question I

am

looked dumbly at her trying to think

at my confused face,

me to repeat the

nervous smile, I

suddenly sweaty as

muscle which separates the

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had no idea, what could be its answer since

starts talking in hushed whispers as I keep my mouth shut. My scalp tingles with sweat as I listen to their voice while there

ugly,

saw her walking with Rohan yesterday and now she is openly flirting with him.

When did this happen? Why

I am telling you, Tina does the right thing, she

But I am confused about one thing. Why

because

Oh, you

her hair and