Chapter -1
You know when your mom say to not talk to that guy or to think over the decisions you are making or you are doing it all wrong and he don't deserve you, you just cut her off. That's exactly what teenagers do. They become too much in love with another person that they don't even care about what their parents has to say about them anymore. They starts thinking that there parents are just speaking nonseeen and they don''t listen to their advices, they don't pay attention to anything they are saying.
But, But then after everything has been done and ypu look over how you got their in the first place, your first thought would be like "I wish i had listened to them. I wish i had never met him or i wish i could pay a little attention to what they were saying about him. If i had just listened to them i would not be here. I would have never my heart broken by someone like him. I wish."
And i am saying this to you because i wish that. More than anything else in this world i wish i could have just listened to my mom when she was telling me all this but i, being a stupid in love teenager did'nt listen to her.
My name is arya. And this is my story. When i was At sixteen.
6 years ago:-
"Books?"
"Check."
"Notepad?"
"Check."
"Pens?"
"Check."
"Another set of jeans and t-shirt?"
"Yes, maa check." I sighed heavily before putting another droolworthy pancakes in my mouth.
"Sentizi-"
"Mommmm. Please let me eat." I groaned amd glared at her to which she responded by ruffling up my hair.
Okay, so let me tell you somethung about my mom and myself too. I am 16 years old. I like drawing, sketching and reading. I have brown eyes, a curvy body (which i got just this summer) and this is my first day at high school. For some people this might be terrefing but for me i am actually preety excited about going to my school and learning. I am not a nerd, i am not bookish but i do like learning, reading amd writing.
As for my mom she is like any other mom. Overcaring, overprotective and overloving. But she os everything to me. Sometimes we do have our differences but we made up quite quickly if i may say so myself.
"Maa, i am going." I shouted by the front gate.
"Arya, i told you to wait for your brother." She shouted by the kitchen.
I groaned as i sat down on the poarch and waited for my younger brother to come. My little brother name is remi, he is 13 years old amd he goes to my school. He is a lazy ass. He likes cartoon and well sleeping. And yes how can i forget this he HATES studies.
Someone patted my shoulder and i turned around to face remi. "Well thankyou for being here. It is my greates honour to have you here." I said sarcastically to him.
"Mom arya is being mean." Remi shouted and i covered my eara with my hands.
"Well speak louder. Won't you?" I added sarcastically to him and glared at him.
"ARYA DON'T BE MEAN TO YOUR BROTHER." my mom said while coming to us. Tiffens in her hand and she glared at me.
"Sorry." I mouthed to her while putting my lunch box back into my bag. I always does that. I forget things because i am always in hurry of going somewhere.
With that me and remi took off to our school. Me hoping that i could learn something useful today (i did'nt know how much i was going to learn and when i knew it was too late) and remi hopping and skipping down thr road, as a small boy he was.
Just as we entered the school our school bell went , students started to go to the school hall for morning assembly. I quickely opened my lockar and rushed off towards where my class line was.
See this is my school, here we have to be at school assemble, where students and teachers would tell us about the happenings of school and upcoming events. Also to do sing our national anthem. And sometimes if school authorities wants we have to yoga too and let me tell you one thing, doing yoga in the time of summer with sweating bodies all around you, is not very appeling. Been there, done that.
After searching off my class line i stand by the end of the line. As i am 5'7 inches i have to stand by the end of the line. So why waste everybody's time, lets stand there in the beginning. Right?
As i was busy chatting up with my friends, teachers and the aseembly students took there place on the stage. Upon hearing the sound of the drum ringing we stopped talking and stand up straight. Assembly began with prayer than national anthem with some of current affairs of school and news about the world we were told to go to our classrooms. As per usual.
And just as we were ready to go off to our classroom a mic went off and our PT teacher came into stage and we all groaned.
So, here the thing about my PT teacher, she is ruthless, like literally. One day she took a guy to the stage because his tie was'nt in the same propotionate and his pants were a little to tight to be "school appropirate". And when she took that guy to the stage, she started cracking jokes as to why he wears that and the school were laughing on her jokes but belive me when i say if her jokes would on be you , you WOULD NOT be laughing.
So back to present when she took the mic we knew this is one of days when our uniforms our hair will be checked. And i thanked my lucky stars of being completly "school appropirate". Because i don't want to stand on the stage and make a fool of myself.
"Goodmorning,Students. Welcome back to school after the long days of lazing around and doing nothing. Today we will be checking your uniform, so please stand straight and cooperate with your teachers." She said. And i was'nt shocked. Nobody was. Because well let's say it was expected of her to do something like this, that too on the first day of school after summers.
As she said those words our teaching carefully analyzied us as if we are aliens. After 15 minutes the students who were not in "school appropirate uniform" were called upon the stage but this time she told us "Appropirate school uniform" students to go off to our classes.
I was just about to escort my class back to our class when The bitch (pt teacher) called me and i turned around. But i don't know what happened, i don't know why it happened , i don't know anything i just know it happened. And when it happened believe me when i say my world stopped.
I turned around and saw him for the first time. He was there up on that stage with other students and our eyes met. And i stopped . He smiled and i smiled back.
I did'nt know it back then that much one smile , one eye contact will change my whole world. If i had known, i would'nt have smiled back. Instead i would have turned away but the truth is life does'nt go on like that.
And that's when i saw him with his friends. Up on that stage along with many others and after day that everything changed. He was and still is my everything.
But sometimes love takes more than it gives. Sometimes, you get hurt more than you get loved and sometimes the perfect person comes at the wrong time.
