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“Dear Me, I pray I treat you kinder, I pray I never make you feel like you are not good enough. And you deserve better. You will get better.” [Jacqueline]

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[Jacqueline’s POV]:

Inhaling a deep breath slowly I bent my leg towards his crotch wanting to kick him but out of nowhere, someone’s punch landed on his face which sent him flying down to the ground which brought me to a halt. my eyes widened as saucers in fear and something else I couldn’t describe.

The familiar black eyes captivated me for a while, they were filled with fury, and I felt a chill on who is going to bear the brunt of it.

“Who the hell do you think you are? Huh? How dare you touch her?” His voice laced with anger. And I inhaled at that. Rohan out of all people would save me twice a day. Is it a dream?

2 minutes later, Jaan who was still in shock tentatively placed one hand on the area of his cheek where he was punched. His eyes glaring at me if looks could kill I might have been dead with his infamous glare.

“You! Rohan! Look, I don’t want to fight with you, so stay the f*** out of this matter! This is between me and her!”

Rohan laughed coldly, his eyes narrowing dangerously.

“She is my friend. Everything that involves her will automatically involve me.”

The chaotic cla**room instantly got hushed. I could even hear my heartbeat in my ears it was that silent.

Yet, His words instantly calmed me. A strange sense of warmth flooded in me. ‘He just called me his friend? Isn’t he afraid everyone will laugh at his face or worse will mock him to befriend a girl this ugly?’

No one reacted not even me. After a while, Jaan was the first one to return to his senses.

As he mocked Rohan while looking at me in disdain as if It wasn’t Rohan who had punched him or rather it was me.

“You and her Friends? Are you kidding me, bro?”

‘Don’t look at me, Buddy! Even I don’t know what just happened!’

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my eyes from

to watch him laughing hysterically while clutching his stomach. He looked like a

person. This was weird because from the day Jaan started hara**ing me everyone started

cla**mates had started admiring

echoed in my ears as my whole body shuddered in panic.

“Jaaaaaaaan. Nooooo.”

to us. There was no purposeful swaying of her hips. No throwing of her hair at her back. Instead, her hands were clenched, her lips pressed together. There was a water

of us glaring at first

the hell are you doing Rohan? Why did you punch him?” She yelled through gritted teeth, her voice a new octave higher and I got the urge to place my hands on my ears. Nonetheless, I stopped myself. She would swallow me whole if I did that

She bent down to help him. As he had fallen to

never knew he was this weak. Like he was

corner and pulled out the corner of the kurta from the table gently

if it’s just for

need to get into

I inhaled.

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mind was right. I doubted this

be because of his

I might want to see more of

sweet cheeks?” He asked placing a hand on my cheek. Concern dripping from his voice. I froze right at the spot contemplating whether I should just kiss him or kick him. Words failed to comply with my tongue. So I nodded stupidly. However, in my mind, I was swooning over him. A handsome as hell boy in a white shirt and grey pants with lots of protectiveness in his eyes as they bore into mine. This was exactly my type. A man who can protect me at all costs. I gripped the hem of my kurta tightly to control my raging hormones. I didn’t want to make a joke out of myself by

kiss him. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss. He deserves a kiss.’ Isn’t

first time I got to know my brain could produce these romantic dirty

out of my thoughts and focussed

“Great. Let’s go.”

as I looked up at

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