Hello my dear besties and forumwasis! I have come up with a simple OS. Although writing is not new to me at all, third person narration is. I hope you guys like it and I would love to read your thoughts. Constructive criticisms are most welcome.
This OS is dedicated to Sona07 a.k.a Sona who had just turned Goldie yesterday and is one of my besties here. This one is for you dear! 😃
- Shreya
The Unexpected Kiss
He was furious. 'Howdare that Behenji!?' His thoughts repeatedly provoked him for a confrontation.Pankaj who was ready for another round of squabble cowered away seeing Sameeralready infuriated.
He entered theschool library swiftly and looked around to see if Rakesh sir was present lesthe got into trouble. Again. The conversation with Munna echoed in his mind, allthe teachers would be attending the staff meeting conducted after lunch.
He smirked, today hewould teach Naina a lesson. The innumerable complaints she had been filing against him was testing his patience and today, it finally broke. He had overheard a girl gossiping how he had stolen her shoes. "The incident was just between us, the Behenji would have certainly told the other girls.", he muttered to himself, disgusted on how she was grabbing attention through him.
On the other side, Naina was sitting at the farthest corner of the library, lost in her own world as the math problem in front of her was long forgotten. 'What would he bethinking?', she thought remorsefully as her mind drifted back to the periodbefore lunch. A girl had asked her how she had got her shoes back and she had accidently revealed that Sameer gave her. She knew it would be some news for all the gossipmonger but she wasn't aware of how they would be twisting the words too. But then again, she never understood why every single thing about Sameer affected her, why did she feel guilty after complaining him that day, she was irritated of being unable to decode this mixed feelings.
"Naina!", a cold voice disturbed her from her thoughts and she looked back, confusedly but her face instantly returned back to irritation seeing the owner of the voice.
"Naina, we need totalk!", he called out a little louder. She took a sharp breath and her heartthumped fastly, shocked by the change in his voice. It was different. Sameerwas annoyed at her no response.
"Is it your hobby to complain me and spread gossips about me, my every single action?", he said, getting angrier but his eyes instantly softened when she flinched. Whatever itis, he neither couldn't hate her nor stay angry at her for a long time.
Naina scolded herself for letting his words affect her, thinking about him in a differentmanner. 'What did you think? He is not even a hero in the films, forget princecharming!' Her mind mocked her foolish thoughts she had yesterday night.
She took a deep breath,turned back and glared at Sameer raising her hand in a defensive manner, "Listen.Don't. Just don't bother."
His eyes instantly fellon her hands. The hands challenged him as if not to go near her, he felt. He just couldn't help but take big strides towards her but then it all happened suddenly and unexpectedly. He tripped forward onto Naina who instead fell backon the table, behind her.
She gasped as she felt a hot breath on her neck then a tender brush of the lips where his breath just tickled her. Burning as they make contact with her skin, making way for apossible inferno. He felt a wave of pleasure running through his entire body,her natural scent intoxicating him. He pulled his face back, slowly opening his eyes but was unable to withdraw himself from the proximity with her. He finally mustered up the courage to look at her eyes to meet with an emotion he couldn't name but was sure his eyes reflected it too.
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