Her FaceBook Friend

Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 22

“The purest form of love is protection. If he can’t protect you. He doesn’t love you.” [Jacqueline]

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I was surprised by his interruption.

‘Did he just save me? But why would he? I questioned inwardly. To myself.

‘Is it because he feels guilty for kissing me forcefully?’

I glanced back at him with furrowed brows and he offered me a small smile. A smile that was filled with a**urance. I turned back without reacting.

Mrs. Neha was the first to react. As she glared at him.

“Is your name Jacqueline!”

I looked back at him. Waiting for his response. Initially, the hand by his side was now placed behind his neck. As he rubbed the area in nervousness.

“I. I am sorry Mam.” He stammered and I stopped my urge to laugh at his reaction. ‘It was cute. He looked like just a young boy who was nervous because his crush had asked him out!’ I realized how ridiculous an a**umption it was!

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at him again. Her eyes filled that we’re filled with fury altered into a

punishment. But don’t repeat the same mistake! Now sit down.” Her voice held

again. And I am sorry once

too Jacqueline sit down

her doc**ents and sauntered towards the door. While I inhaled in relief. Which proved to be a short

attempt to stop myself from doing

acted nonchalantly and completed my notes from the blackboard that Mrs. Neha has filled with important points

And no I am not saying it weird because he wears rings, I am saying it

think we need to

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save me

in his sentence was my name, he only calls me Jacqueline when he is pissed off over something. Something that will make him so mad that he might even hit me. The second

fingers to his ugly face. ‘What? Just because he has fair skin? And a nice face shape and features. We can’t

or his patience was too limited because the next thing I

Tina? OH God please send her

out of my chair and table while my elbow got

of my Kurti got clasped in the corner of the table. Looking at it, I finally found my voice. ‘I didn’t want my only uniform to be torn apart by this

You. What are you doing Jaan? My Kurti is stuck on the table. Please let me remove it

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