Comfort; Kth [ON HOLD]

CHAPTER 4

"Cursed are those who feel the depth of the ocean, but can express a drop of it."

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️FEW TRIGGER WORDS AHEAD!⚠️

(BOLD:- current statements )
(ITALICS :-  flashbacks)

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"Him?"

He is the same boy, I have a crush on, since last week. I saw him playing basketball with his mates, in the playground next to my house.
Since that day, I developed something inside me, now which I am unable to resist.

"Hey girl!"
He shouted from the classroom door, all panting to take oxygen, standing all over there did nothing, but making my heart beat fast, and adrenaline rushing in my blood is not helping at all.
His voice was hoarse yet veiled with calmess.

"Hey, did you saw a red haired girl walking down the corridors?"
I broke the chain of thoughts, which was all surrounded by him.

"Huh? I-I am sorry but--"
He didn't gave me time to complete my sentence, and ran away while having a support of the door.

I shooked my head and glanced the girl, beside me, eating the 1 another bite of the chocolate. I raised my eyebrows in utter disbelief.
She watched me after few seconds, with the chocolate bar on her cake mouth.

"What happened?"
She asked.

"Were not you gonna share it with me?"
She looked around and then took another one from the bag.

"I got you sweetheart."
She showed that infront of me and I placed it in my hand.

I unwrapped the cover, and was about to take a bite of it, but stopped at the track.
Maybe, unsure about my insecurities.
Weight gain, pimples, pick me.
Every shit was replaying those 'not so good memories' in my mind.

"Rather than thinking about anything else, you should eat."
Luna said while wiping her mouth with a tissue.

Telepathy? Is that what she doing?

"Me? N-no, you are g-getting wrong."

She knitted her eyebrows and crossed her arms against her chest.

I defeated, I knew she's gonna do the same thing again.

"Okay, I am eating."
I exclaimed and made myself eat the bar. I tasted it, its viscous cream connecting my mouth and the chocolate.
It was so tasty, unlike the one I had the food in my breakfast.

I moaned and closed my eyes, feeling the pleasure of its taste.
I made myself rely on the back supporter and was more busy in that work, that I didn't heard her questions.

"Zelda?!"
I felt her shaking me vigorously, making me amused with her sudden movement.

"Where are you lost?"
She questioned me with pure bewilderment.

"Nothing, you say."

"I ask, do you know that boy?"
Her question left me with a perplexed reaction.
Why did she asked?

"N-no, why would I know him?"
I confessed with a non existing confidence.

"Oh, please! I saw how flabbergasted you were, when he asked you."
My reactions and feelings, all are transparent to her.