My Life

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Young Adult  |  House: Booksie Classic

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Going on…. Roshan did many sweet things for me. He made me feel special. I couldn’t say I loved him. I never had someone who made me feel special. I liked the fact that he liked me. It’s just that, nothing much. We had sports meet that year and there were no classes for 3 days. I never liked to play games except badminton. I stood there cheering my friends. There was Roshan playing cricket very great, I couldn’t look away from him, he was so hot with the sweat all over his face and body, he looked at me every time he hit the ball to a boundary. He thought he was trying to impress me with his game, little did he know he already did impress me! They took drinks break. Of course they needed it. I went to drink water, while I was drinking I felt a pull on my dress and turned around to see, it was Roshan. He then pulled my hand and ran me to a corner. He said “I missed you a lot. Why wouldn’t you talk to me? What was that look you gave me? Do you love me?” I stood there looking down and not uttering a word. His friends called him for game. Before leaving he tried to hug me and I slapped him as hard as I could. My face was red and I can feel hot air coming out of my ears, tears rolling down my cheeks and sweat all over my hands. He held my hands and looked me in eyes and apologized for trying to hug me. I told him I was fine and to concentrate on winning the game. He was outstanding in the game. HURRAY! We won! I appreciated him with eyes. Though there is no need to thank me for anything he thanked me for appreciating him.

In school we used to celebrate festivals before the actual day of festival. That day was Holi(festival of colors) and in the evening everyone was prepared for fun except me doing some project work. I arrested myself in a room and I didn’t get out. My friends knocked door and left as I didn’t answer them. But here comes Roshan he sneaked into the room through the window. My heart rushed at the sight of him coming towards me. I just stood there motionless as he came nearer and nearer to me. He took a pinch of pinkish red color and put on my cheeks and gave me some of it in my hands and whispered “Happy Holi gorgeous” to which I still stood there staring at him. He didn’t want me to be seen by anybody so he left in hurry. Would you believe me if I say that I had this color even now?! Yes, I do have it now.

When I was in school there is an organization which would bring different school students together and conduct all type of co curricular activities. As a part of that I went to participate in a competition in which the first round is an essay writing competition and the winners in first round are eligible for the second round which is elocution competition. I managed to win the first round and it was time for speech. I had no confidence in talking in front of 2000 people sitting there and paying attention to me. Although I delivered it as better as I could. It was then I saw this very confident boy from another school who, literally did magic with his words and his gestures. Survival of the fittest works everywhere so yeah he won the competition along with me. I never liked to share my position with any. But this time I thought he deserves much better than I did. I could only know his name. His name is Charan. I really wanted to hang out with him. There was no time for that.


Submitted: March 15, 2021

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Alizzia Ward

Wait, what's going on? Or I misunderstood you?
~Alizzia

Wed, March 17th, 2021 8:12am

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Haha! No you didn't. I liked attention from Roshan and intelligence from Charan. I never thought Charan liked me.

Wed, March 17th, 2021 9:53am

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