Sohini:
I just woke up right now and it's 11am. Mom didn't even wake me up. I know she's going to SHOUT AT ME, SLAP ME but I'm actually grateful. I slept well.
I go downstairs yawning as I see my brother. His college session will be starting from September. He'll go back to Chelsea. I'll miss him. Although I don't get to talk to him so much now. I miss those days when we used to play cards, chess and ludo together and cackle like psychopaths. But I guess things change so fast.
I still smile at him despite of being extremely uninterested. Sometimes I be questioning on my existence. Why am I even alive? What's left now? More betrayals? More traumas?
"Morning? It's not morning tho but still morning".
I nod. The dry replies hahahaha. It's eating me up slowly. It's crazy how I'm getting distanced from the people I love with my whole heart. Two are already separated from me and actually quite happy. I check my phone.
sinjinidavis: YOU DIDN'T COME? WHY? Dude, at least come to my house. We need a damn comeback.
Fuck comeback. Let's just study. And-
Ron hasn't still said the thing yet.
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It's almost evening and it's getting cloudy outside. Oh, how much I hate rain. I check my phone just to see Jake's texts.
jakesteph: why aren't you coming? I don't like them laughing at you. Come back quickly, Sohini.
Oh. Thanks. I'm actually thinking about going back to India. To Kolkata. And to admit in a normal school. Or kill myself and reborn as a dog.
It starts raining. How can I go to Sinjini's house? We haven't started anything. How can we complete our project? Dude. It's cranking me up. But but- I get Sinjini's text.
sinjinidavis: it's raining cats and dogs but don't worry, my brother will be there to pick you up *winking emoji*
Not HIM AGAIN. PLEASE. MY HEART WILL NOT BE BEATING ANYMORE. I'LL JUST DIE DEAD -
oh, an another text.
jasonstyle: before we go back to strangers, I wanna know who's that guy who wants to tell you something. Did he propose you? Are you going on a date with him?
sohinihihihi: it doesn't matter, Jason Style. Please!
jasonstyle: grim reaper?
I blush. He remembers. Lol. I don't reply by the way. I get dressed instead. I wear a dark ash coloured boyfriend jeans and space cadet coloured oversized tshirt with a Jupiter planet drawn on it. I let my medium length hair open. I'm so stupid to get on his bike again.
I stare at my reflection on the window as I clearly see the water drops rolling down from the window pane. It's lightning too. And suddenly I hear honks of a bike. I see through my window that Ron Davis is here, getting drenched in the rain.
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Enchanted
Povídkyfew rumours, big misunderstanding and uncontrollable hate. Jason Styles, the topper and the bad boy of the most prestigious school of London. Sohini Acharya, the typical indian girl who cares about her academic validation more than anything and th...