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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Her eyes filled that we’re filled with fury altered into a calm

to let you go without a punishment.

Mam. I will not interrupt you again. And I am sorry once again. And Thank

Jacqueline sit

rang. And she took her doc**ents and sauntered towards the door. While I inhaled in relief. Which proved to be a short relief, since the girl sitting

I clenched my hands in an attempt to stop myself from doing anything stupid. Anything that

and completed my notes from the blackboard that Mrs. Neha has filled

because he wears rings, I am saying

we

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God! Please save me

so mad that he might even hit me. The second half of his sentence confused me, Don’t people say we need to talk to their girlfriends when they want to break up? Or because someone had cheated? Why is

to stop writing. My furrowed brows looked up slowly from his ugly fingers to his ugly face. ‘What? Just because he has fair skin? And a nice face shape and features. We

too limited because the next thing I knew was him dragging me

please send her here!

dragged me out of my chair and table while my elbow got slammed into the table

fully the corner of my Kurti got clasped in the corner of the table. Looking at it, I finally found my voice. ‘I didn’t

on the table. Please let me remove it

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