Her Facebook Friend By Ifveen Chapter 42


    True Love Never Seeks Validation. And this never seeking validation quality is what makes it


    true.”[Jacqueline]


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    [Jacqueline’s POV]


    I exhale, this guy was getting on my nerves and not in a good way. I mumbled Nina’s name again but


    she ignored me. Even if I was a dumb person at this hour, I could make out she heard me. She was


    just pretending she didn’t.


    The round of her face stared ahead as if nothing could shake her concentration over the topic. She sat


    cross-legged, her head held high. Her deep eyes refusing to look in my direction forget about my plea. I


    held my urge to snort at her dramatic pretense.


    ‘Does she think I won’t understand what she is doing?’


    ‘Either she thinks I am dumb enough or perhaps she feels she is a great actor huh.’


    In addition to the darkness in the room, people’s sense of hearing must have increased. so behaving


    like she was deaf was ridiculous in every way. Perhaps she didn’t care at all. Or maybe it was a reason


    she had taken me here to sit. But on second thoughts I dropped that ridiculous thought, she seemed


    more like a girl who was real with her thoughts and actions. Possibly she just loves him too much to let


    him do whatever he is doing.


    I pursed my lips and bit my lip. I needed to help myself. I first tried to stand up, but Rohan’s hands


    came down on my shoulders pressing me back to the chair forcefully. I clenched my hands more tightly.


    He had stood up from his seat just to make sure I didn’t get away from his arms.


    Gritting my teeth I muttered. “Let go of me.”


    He scoffed and whispered in my ear.


    “Sit straight. If you don’t want me to kiss you here.”


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    I ground my teeth in frustration. But my body followed hismand, as I sat straight staring ahead.


    ‘Kiss. This pervert. Who does he think he is to threaten me.’ As I was cursing him inwardly a new


    sensation caused my body to shudder. He bit my ear. He f***ing bit me.


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    My eyes widened at its record while my mouth hung open. My cheeks med red.


    ‘Why did he just bite me.’ I was still contemting what just happened when he leaned over me and


    whispered again.


    “This was the result of tempting me.” His warm breath created goosebumps on my skin and I exhaled.


    My palms shook slightly with disbelief. ‘When did I tempt him? This guy is crazy.’


    This was too much to endure so I elbowed his face and he winced. Knowing I was in trouble now I


    stood up and walked up to the teacher who looked at me confused. My eyes for a moment stayed on


    Rohan whose mouth was curled upwards with a hint of challenge. He rubbed his nose carefully all the


    way looking at me and I smirked at his face and turned around to the teacher.


    “Mam. May I go to the washroom?”


    “Okay. Go. Bute back quickly, this is an important topic.”


    “Okay, Ma’am.”


    I turned around and left the **room. The air had turned a little bit chilly, either it was because my hair


    was still wet or because it’s going to rain soon. The sultry summer wind wafts through my hair and


    ys with my shirt. One boy pa**es by me all while looking at me which I choose to believe must have


    been my delusion. As soon as I turned around the corner of our hallway and came to a stop near the


    stairs, I noticed a few girls and boys were sitting on the steps of the stairs. No one looked my way not


    until I bypa**ed them. Some kids throw curious nces towards me as the wind messes my hair but I


    make sure to keep my gaze fixed to the end of the staircase. I have only covered 11 steps when I feel


    someone’s behind my back. I turn and see Rohan towering over me more than he does when we stand


    on the same level. His white shirt and grey pants shining in the natural light that was stilling in


    between the clouds.


    ‘Wow. He had got a pair of school dress on him.’


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    He was gripping a water bottle in his left palm. He quirks his brows at me which I ignore. My lips


    pursed together looking at him in frustration, I was here to calm myself down not to mess with him. I


    turn around and walk down. My pace this time is faster. He follows me behind.


    This time the curious nces of my schoolmates have turned into res all thanks to him. As soon as I


    am on the ground I take the East direction which he follows. His steps sounded particrly harsh in my


    ears.


    ‘What the f*** does he want?’ I sigh inwardly. It struck me that I said ‘why are you following me? He will


    laugh at my face or will maybe say something about how I am worthless to be followed by him. It struck


    me that bad boys are like the best in arguing with someone or perhaps looking down on someone.


    I stop and turn around gazing at his ck eyes with an emotionless face.


    “Why are you walking behind me?” He frowned and from a little surprise reaction on his face I knew I


    was right about framing my question in the right way. ‘Hah. He was expecting me to say, follow. Serves


    you right.’ I mentally pat myself to be so intelligent.


    He looked at me in awe as he crushed the stic bottle in his hand creating a noise of ‘pah’. He thinks


    for a moment and then replies.


    “I was not walking behind you. It’s just that you are walking ahead of me.”


    I almost wanted tough at his response. But I didn’t, the things he was doing in the **room were not


    to be done in between the bully and bullied. He scares me. He had already kissed me tried to be


    intimate with me. It wasn’t right if Iughed at him. I shouldn’t have any kind of potentialughing or


    joking kind of rtionship with him. It would do me no good. It’s scary enough that I can’t get rid of him


    Not being able to answer him I snorted and changed my path in the west direction. Looking at the


    sliding ** door and finding that he was still following me. But this time his steps became much firmer


    as he now walks by my left side. His palm finds mine and he takes it while I struggle to move my wrist


    away from him.


    Had I not been a weak girl, I would have whooped his a** for even touching me. He inteced our


    fingers together making me burn in fury. I wanted to crush his hand that dared to touch me, my eyes


    turnedpletely red.


    Gritting my teeth I spoke “What the f*** do you want Rohan! You said I was walking ahead of you and


    now” I dangle our entangled hands in front of his eyes to prove my point. “What is this? Huh?”


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    He scratches the back of his nape and gives me an evil smile. One that sends a shiver down my spine.


    “It’s what you see it is.” This time he dangles our inteced hands in front of my eyes.


    My eyes went gloomy in a second. I looked at him for a good one minute, in silence wishing he could


    just get burned with my re. He was ying with me. Perhaps he wanted nothing but to get a reaction


    out of me.


    “Oh. It is what it is, huh?” I dangle our joined palms again. He smiles and nods. I snorted and pinched


    his palm roughly. Once. Twice. Thrice. Ten times. Yet the grip he had on my palm never loosened, I


    looked up and noticed his cloudy brows. Other than that he didn’t even wince.


    “You are perfect for me.” His pretty face breaks into a beautiful smile. His ck eyes emit an unusual


    sense of warmth. I tried pulling my hand away again and this time he left mine. Before I could even get


    rid of his finger marks on the back of my palm,ughter echoed in the air. The wind blows more harshly


    and the hair strands envelop my face as if shielding me to see him. I can hear the rain grumbling out of


    the blue mixed with his heartyughter. Hair strands float on my cheeks more wildly letting me smell


    that the fragrance of paint was still there. To fix them behind my ear I lift my hand but find myself


    freezing as another hand beats me to it. He gently fixes them with two fingers all the while looking at


    me. His knuckle brushed against my cheeks twice while I quietly looked at his tall form which was


    basked in the little light emitted from the sky creating a halo above him.


    “Your skin is so soft.” There was something in his voice I couldn’t bring myself to look away from him.


    He pauses, his ck eyes br****** with genuine gentleness.


    “You are beautiful Jacqueline.”


    The voice of my heartbeat fell in my ears and at this moment I realized how handsome he was and how


    dangerous he could be for me since I could acknowledge his beauty. I want to look somewhere else but


    it feels like he had cast a spell over me. I couldn’t bring myself to look away.


    The wild strands that he just had ced behind my ear are now back to their original ce. Shielding


    my blood-red cheeks from him. He dips his head and fixes them again. A smile blooming on his face


    and my heart somersault at his smile.


    ‘God! What is happening to me?’