Here's to the girls who find Bad Guys more appealing than Good Guys.
In the vibrant world of an Arts and Literature College, Emily dances on the brink of rebellion. A fiery spirit, her life intertwines with the enigmatic bad boy, Alex, in a whirlwin...
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The day unfolded with the somber beauty of fall, the melancholy hues of the last week of October casting a muted palette across the landscape. The sky, shrouded in thick, brooding clouds, denied entry to any stray sunbeam. As the morning progressed, an odd sense of isolation enveloped me; neither my friends nor Sheldon had crossed my path, as I didn't want them to guess anything about my mental health. Immersing myself in classes, I attempted to divert my thoughts from the haunting wounds in my heart.
By recess, the yearning for solitude led me to a secluded sanctuary—the restroom. Inside the stall, I grappled with the daunting task of confronting a pregnancy test. Red-swelled eyes bore witness to tears that cascaded like a relentless cascade, my heart quickening with escalating tension. Hands, betraying my turmoil, trembled as I gingerly picked up the test stick, a harbinger of profound revelations.
When I dared to open my eyes, the stark reality met my gaze – the result was positive. Fresh tears, undeterred by my attempts at composure, traced paths down my numb cheeks.
Stepping out of the sterile sanctuary, I faced the mirror – my reflection an epitome of stoic resignation. Black tears, a stark contrast against my kohl-lined eyes, marred the canvas of my face. In a moment of silent defiance, I wiped away the evidence, an internal tempest concealed behind a façade of strength.
As I grappled with the profound implications of the test, a jarring chime from my phone rudely interrupted the contemplative silence. Jessica's message was a digital intrusion into my private turmoil.
Jessica: Hey Emmy, where are you? We are waiting for you. Meet us at the rehearsal hall, ASAP!!
Summoning a forced smile, I veiled my inner pain and embarked on the journey towards the hall.
Amidst the anticipation of the impending Halloween week, the college resonated with fervor. Students delved into preparations for Halloween parties, musical symphonies, and dramatic performances. The tangible excitement in the air momentarily diverted attention from personal tumult, offering a fleeting respite in the midst of my storm.
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