Just because you hate me
felt sick and in dire need to empty my stomach. I guess that reaction would be normal when you were an introvert, more so when there was always a presence to ma
e for me was
ister's e
considering I was quite young to f
myself this simple question: why couldn't he move on? I understood-heck, we all understood that losing his first love
some warm breath that did little to nothing to get past the icy layer on my skin. Even though there were a trillion lay
nd of winters. I was always just cold to the bone and the only time my blood would warm-up was in the sho
reeze snaking around me, I realized, as something s
as h
he alumni they passed by on their way in. They were the famous ones that nobody forgets. Charming looks, killer bodies, and a smile th
t saying they'
Aydin and his pack. The last thing I wanted was to gain his attention. Though he eventually found me,
nd devoid of blood apparently, hungrily grabbed the disposable cup from the seller/Iffet, and brought it
y neede
ve hand when I reached in my po
er you eat or drink is on me, I wasn't kiddi
I know," I replied. "My lips are frozen anyway, so I
princess. How can I forget," she jok
n in my darkest thoughts and that whole in my heart where I stuffed the pain all those years back. Owning a beautiful pair of big, brown eyes
a wide smile. "
he heck happened. I grunted in pain and started shaking my hand to get rid of the excess droplets. UGH! Someone had bumped into me, either by mis
ea
t g
something or someone behind me. A lot of people stopped to check what the commotion was about, so mayb
out of me by the sudden move. I was met by a wall, muscular and dark, its
rstand he was a na-mehram for me? I l
tered accusingly, shooting daggers. "
it. It's simply you that I don't understand. And last I checke
him. He would give more attention to the dust on his unused books than me, and honestly n
s in the pool and practicing till his skin would be all wrinkly. And I know that because once last year I
olish
ened to s
e back to reality. "Get out of here.
and hot people, girls wearing pieces of clothing as if it were summers and not w
e and I resisted the urge to ask him why he had a long gash on th
was this sixteen-year-old girl speaking up to the Aydin Baris? An
he movement. "L
back to his pack who were silently watching this-interaction just like the o