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Love Storry(class IX)

Posted on : 13-07-2012 | By : Love Story Writer ... | In : Romance Love Story

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She was the new girl in our section at that time. I was just an ordinary boy among other boys, who unlike me were more handsome and dashing. The only gift I received from god was my brain and that too I spoiled myself. Anyways, i was fifteen at that time and had never thought of falling on love with anyone(recently caught by 8th grade class teacher when i fell in love with a classgirl). But I don’t know how it all happened.

The bell for the start of first period was about to ring when she entered.First glimpse of her and i knew my heart had skipped a beat.I dont know if there is any connection between the heart and the eardrums because then i could hear guitars and violins play in the background(big fan of romantic bollywood movies).I checked her out from the corner of my eye.She was Dreamlike.Angelic, Gorgeous, Delicate,Delightful, Eccentric, perfect and last of all “beyond words”(though i used a lot of words).Her smile was like a sunshine.Somehow the feeling waslike life would never be the same again.

At that time, I saw her eyes(i still wonder how did i see her eyes through her spectacles) – the most beautiful eyes I could have ever seen. And, I was just lost into them for a while.Suddenly, the bell rang. I was back from those heavenly eyes, back in that hell – my class, my school.

Everything was still usual. Days went by, but nothing happened between us.
Always tried not to look upon her that way,but she was like a magnet attracting every drop of my attention.Every time i looked at her there was an automatic sheepish smile on my face.She had a lunatic charm that was quite engaging.

I couldnt sleep in the nights.Romantic songs were the new craze!!.seemed like the sad songs were written for me only.It was all melodramatic.I was dying to talk to her.

A month passed and my train was standing at the same platform haulted by the red signal of my own timidity….

Trying to find a way to talk to her,i tried out the lamest one(project work).Though our first talk was quite cold,I was just trying ways to talk to her, all the while.Gradually things picked up.Slowly we became friends and then best of friends.Sitting at the back-benches,chatting the entire day,periods came and went(never knew what was going on),playing games at the back pages of our notebooks,laughing and crying together,sharing our lunch,sharing our deepest secrets(except one),even punished together.She liked my company(i guess) and i died for her company.She could see through my face,if i was in a bad mood and i could do the same.I liked her attention and she liked helping me.With her being around i felt that life was so easy and happy.It was like i could face any challenge in this world.I lived in a world where it was just me and her. (quite melodramatic again).

Two months passed.Class-mates had started talking about us.But we were clear(not me) that we were only good friends and made it clear to everyone.Then came the school-trip to Lucknow.Of all her friends she chose to sit with me.Most of the trip we were together..and when we weren’t my eyes kept searching for her.At the end of the trip,i could see the sadness on her face.I went to her.I had an eerie feeling she wanted to say something.I asked her what the matter was .After a little hesiancy,she thanked me for my company and shaking my hands said “Friends Forever”.My heart skipped a beat.Those two words crushed my entire hopes.my heart sank like a boat with a hole.I stood there staring into those captivating brown eyes thinking to myself, will you ever know, and if so, will you ever love me the way I love you”.I turned away to hide my numb eyes and went back home..
All this made me love her even more than before. I could not sleep. I could not concentrate on my studies. Neither I liked to play games, nor I was interested in eating my meals.

Few weeks passed.All this time i had decided every day to tell her about what i felt.But our friendship stood in the way….tHough i loved her she was my Best friend and i was afraid i might lose that.I had turned quiet and she saw through it again.All of a sudden one day she asked me if i liked some girl.Hesitantly i replied “no’.But she saw through my hesistancy and kept on bugging me for the truth.To escape out i asked her if she liked some boy.She too became hesitant but then she replied “Yes”.My heart was beating at the rate of knots.I asked her the name of the boy.she replied”You know him well.He was in eight grade with you”.I was shocked. The school bell rang and she told me that tomorrow she will tell his name on one condition if i tell the name of my girl.The deal was set.

Entire day i kept thinking who was he.i kept recalling my eigth grade class mates and none of them seemed to be the one(except one) because i never saw her talking to them …i was her only gud friend from my eigth grade section.Questions kept popping up.May be its me,may be its someone else.What will i do if its someone else.. no its not possible i am the only one very close to her.Did she play a word game,may be to know my feelings first.Was she going with the same dilemma as me(No.absolutely wrong was I)…the night felt like an endless nightmare….

The morning came…there she stood right infront of me…dont know how it was decided but she spoke first,”i love ________”(it wasn’t me).My heart tore apart.Tears were about to make their way out when she asked about my girl.controlling myself i said “no one”.She didnt enquire further and left.Those 5 minutes were like hell.Throat choked,eyes soaked in tears i sat down at my desk with my world shattered into pieces..I never knew until that moment how bad it could hurt to lose something you never really had. It hurts when you have someone in your heart but cannot have hem in your arms……The imaginary,unlived story had ended….
Sometimes the cards we are dealt are not always fair. However you must keep smiling & moving o

(Screen) Name: Anurag Omer

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