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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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hands tightened upon the pen I was writing with. That I so badly wanted to throw at him. But my grandfather said once self-control is a good thing. So I exhaled. Faking a smile, I turn around. Looking at her questioningly. Her brown eyes were covered by stylish spectacles. Her eyes were beautiful but the emotion in them wasn’t. It

waiting for me to take it. Just when I looked back she placed the paper ball in

and turned back. Since he so wanted to give me the paper, I will just

Annie: Smiling at him, I tore the paper into small pieces without reading it. His rounded brows tightened and I saw as his jaw flattened too. I wanted to laugh at his

focussed on writing notes again. But

my name expecting an answer to the question I

beta I am asking you

dumbly at her trying to think

my confused face, she asked

me to repeat

nervous smile, I nodded at

felt suddenly sweaty as everyone concentrated their

is the name of the wall of the muscle which separates

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the question. I had no idea, what

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

not just ugly, she is

she is a s***? I saw her walking with Rohan yesterday and

When did this happen? Why didn’t I knew about

you, Tina does the right thing, she keeps her in her

ugly face. But I am confused about one thing. Why would Rohan such a handsome boy will give

because

you are

flips her hair