Polished Lies

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Being saved from the cold combat of Ms.Jeniffer I peeked in through the class. As soon as I entered, I heard whispering of students all around_as if all were talking something, more than worst about me, as always. Some passed a cold stare, some smirked, some rolled their eyes, and some just didn't move their heads as if it would be a sin for even having an inch of my glimpse. I, used to all this, just sat at the second last seat who was having a beautiful girl on it, sitting with such an elegance and manner. She seemed indifferent, or maybe new.<<Never mind! When all will tell her that smooth facades, she will also not even bear to look at me!" With that thought, I just sat next to her with a quiet hum:"But I hope for you to be not like them!"

"Huh!" She raised her right brow towards me as if she has listened, even my whisper to myself.

"Nothing!" I muttered in an almost inaudible voice.

She tilted her head back with a gentle smile. I saw her eyes, her smile, it was a change! But the thought killed me up that she would also be in ones who hate me_very soon. A quick shiver ran through my spine, as if not wanting for that, but I have to keep my feelings devoid from them, and swallow the impossible thoughts to hover over my mind.

Just when I was confined by the mage of my self-created thoughs, the teacher came in.

"So finally you have given us a chance to show your charming face to us, being in computer class for the first time."

Ms.Ronalda passed me a grin after having just one step in classroom.
"Why you have done this favor today! Go out! Stand under the sun today also!"

She pointed her fingers outside the classroom. Having nothing to utter, I stood up and quietly moved to the door. I heard gossiping within each other's ears:

"She deserves that!"

"True!"

"How is she even with us in our class!"

I just ingested their hoarse whispers and leaved the class.

After some heavy(to endure) lectures, it was finally my leisure time_not from life, but atleast from some of the taunts.

I sat on a corner of cafeteria, near the window, and was eating my lunch peacefully_though, with absolute absence of peace in cafeteria due to those nasty boys, who always have something to shout and yell on, as if they aren't talking, rather announcing. And then I heard that intense deceit for from my past.

"ARTHER LEWIS! Hurray! Isn't it the best businessman!"

"I agree with you man!"

Some of the boys started to holler after seeing Arther's pic grabbed in the hand of one boy.

My that chunk of biscuit stuck within me. And then the next sentence was more unbearable.

"When a man grows rich and famous many rivals are born! Right... Lil!"

One of the boy, Lucas, gazed me with a piercing look.

Then, she stepped in_the same girl who sat next to me today.
"Don't you have any other work, rather than passing that senseless comments with that nothingness of mind!"

She quoted to him. My face gleamed with a slight blush, and smile on hearing that.<<Someone still stands for me!>> But then I pinched my right hand. <<Never! That's an undiscovered mask of goodness towards me!>>

However, Lucas sat on his chair on hearing a savage answer to him for the first time by a girl.

"Yay Hazel!"

All thrilled_but just on her sentence, not for my stand of truth.
She passed me a gentle smile, and again sat next to me, trying to talk with me. <<Never ever!>> My inner-self kept alarming me for the heart-break I could suffer if I trusted anyone in this already decepted world.

Finally, the break ended, and my sigh released. But I felt something haunting me within_as if I did wrong for not even saying her a "Thank You!"Even though, I pass that even to my secret, but known by me foes.
My mind didn't cared, but my heart do.

Returned to home!

I opened the door with a creak_the door that was finally seeing me after a long time, as if it has been a decade. On stepping in, my feet felt something beneath their sole, and I was sure what it was. I crouched down to grab that petty letter again.

It reads:
Lila,
You never want your mom to be killed, right! So quietly give me back my key otherwise I will not delay getting in 101 hospital room.
Arther Lewis.
I expected it to be usual! He mostly threaten me for taking my home, blaming for a series accuse, expelling me from college, and much other inches of life, but this one was as if he had passed a spade through my heart _she has asked for my mother.

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