Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 34


    “Sometimes you need to attach your heart to the things that make you happy, so you may realize that


    everything that makes you happy isn’t good for you.” [Jacqueline]


    ………


    [Jacqueline’s Pov]


    Or I was getting controlled by someone else’s soul. I didn’t understand how he could always bring out


    the revengeful side in me. But it wasn’t the time to think about it because Rohan’s eyes had started to


    fill with killing intent. Everything around us has turned quiet. So quiet that even I could hear his harsh


    breathing. A pin-drop silence ensued. I kept my eyes glued to his pale cheeks that were now stained


    with white vani ice cream. I would haveughed at it if I wasn’t the one who had rubbed his face with


    it.


    I knew he would not leave me after what I have done. His face contorted into a distortion. His ck


    eyes seemed to be lit up in the fire of fury. His tongue slowly licked his lips.


    “I. Rohan.” Scared by his silence I dropped the tissue on the ground. I tried to move back but a p


    landed on my face. I was pushed back with brutal force and my b***nded on the ground with a thud.


    It hurt. I stayed quiet looking up from the ground. It was Naina Raichand, a new student. The crowd


    around us started murmuring but nobody decided to intervene. Not even one dared to intervene. My


    eyes took a moment to see everyone around me. And then settled on her


    I really should have seen iting, between thest week I came to know about the new student


    Naina Raichand’s secret obsession with Rohan. And from the day she arrived at school, she was


    around him a lot. At least more than a new student and an arrogant boy would hang out. But why would


    she p me?


    Her ck eyes narrowed at me, her lean body straightened. She grinned at me, her darker skin than


    most Asians glowed under the sunlight and it made her look scary. My skin crawled in fear. stepping


    near my pathetic body she stopped grinning. I wanted to stand up but my exhausted body didn’t


    support me and for the first time in my life, I understood the reason for eating. I had barely managed to


    exhale when a series of sharp kicks came down at my legs.


    “How dare you touch my best friend from your filthy tissue.”


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    Guess now I knew why she had pped me and why Rohan let her hang around him so much.


    She stepped away from me, her hair that we’re set in a ponytail swung with air as she walked around


    me in a circle. “You b****. Let me teach you a lesson.”


    Heat flooded my face as I noticed Rohan standing behind her without any intention of stopping her. But


    then I questioned myself the next second why would he stop his best friend when I had insulted him?


    She grabbed a fistful of my hair and made me stand up by force. I didn’t wince neither I looked up at


    her.


    Looked up, because she was three inches taller than me. My gaze remained settled in Rohan’s coal-


    ck eyes who seemed too unresponsive to react. Her hold upon my hair tightened as she urged me


    to pay attention to her.


    Dang, She is good with hurting people because the next moment my head was tilted in such a way that


    I was looking into her ck eyes. They weren’t particrly ck, her eyes were brown from the center


    but had ckened towards the end of the periphery. An oval face with a straight nose and thick lips,


    she seemed beautiful. I must have been turning into a crazy girl that I was observing her, admiring her,


    instead of thinking of a way to get away from her. But then again, how the day turned out for me had


    made me numb to realization. Or to feel bad about it. From Jaan’s weird words to Mrs. Natasha seeing


    through me to Rohan turning from a caring guy to a bad boy. It was too much to take in a single day.


    Her re sent shivers down my spine and I cast my eyes to her behind, on Rohan. I didn’t know why


    my eyes were settling on him again and again. Maybe because I was in this situation because of him,


    or maybe because I never wanted to eat ice cream and he was the one who had forced me to follow


    him resulting in the situation I was in. Perhaps he was responsible, for pretending to be something else.


    In any way, I hadn’t asked him to help me.


    “You had the nerve to re at Rohan in front of my face. Huh?” I looked up at her disbelieving face.


    “He humiliated me first.” My voice was nd. Devoid of any quiver of emotion. I didn’t understand


    where that courage came from, that I was able to speak to a woman who had already pped me


    kicked me in the gut, and was now holding me like she might kill me the next second.


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    “You threw your ice cream on his shoes. You humiliated him first.” She held my hair tighter and this


    time I did wince. My scalp was hurting with the amount of force she was applying.


    I grounded my teeth as I held my tears back. ‘Don’t cry Jacky. He doesn’t deserve it. Think of


    something that makes you smile.’ I tried to think of something and immediately Remo’s face shed


    through my memories. His teasing words proved beneficial and I was able to hold my tears back.


    “It was an ident.”


    “But you rubbing his cheeks with the tissue you cleaned his shoes wasn’t an ident.”


    I let out a breath, “Consider this from my perspective, what do you expect a 17-year-old girl to do after


    a boy forces her to eat ice cream with him and then forces the same girl to wipe his shoes clean that


    we’re stained in the first ce because of a small mistake. What do you think is more humiliating?


    Huh? Icecream stained shoes or asking a girl to wipe his shoes in front of the half school. You’ve got to


    cut me some ck.” She had been looking down at me but thest phrase snapped her neck towards


    Rohan who chose to shrug.


    “He forced you to eat ice cream with him?” She asked incredulously.


    She knew she was wrong. I could see it in her eyes.


    “Can you imagine a bullied teenager to go with a guy happily who looks like Rohan?” She left my head


    and I rubbed my scalp to smooth my hurting scalp.


    “Can you imagine having no one there for you when he asked you to wipe his shoes? Can you imagine


    being pped by a girl who knew nothing about what happened? Can you imagine kicked by her too?


    Can you imagine being humiliated by four people on the same day?”


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    “I. I.”


    “No.” I was upright ring up at her.


    “I didn’t beg to eat ice cream with him. You can ask him.”


    “Forgive me, Jacqueline.” She said holding out her hand, “I didn’t know.”


    “Well, now you know. But I don’t think you need my forgiveness.”


    I gathered my phone and things and started walking towards the door, but stopped and slowly half-


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    “If you think Rohan of forcing me again for anything. Think again.” I told him emotionlessly.


    “I intend to take it as a challenge Jacqueline. Don’t tempt me, because I will only focus on you from


    now onwards.”