Loveliest Regrets
ar'
ted from a distance,
steps towards the corridor I turned back and
trust me that's
m the principal's office. I still don't understand why do they want it? But recalli
and saw them giggling
ick by each of my shoes. I was clearly reluctant to move forward, but there's a fine line b
, enquiring if someone was in there. Luckily there was nobody. I slowly open
chandelier just with its dark walnut wood covering the entire place. The out
he student council elections. I was still in middle school when I realised the senior student council always had access to this beau
access to the outer office, where I was most likely to find the book. I had no time to ki
ath and each step I took, with great accuracy even though my movements were faint and voice
plate shining as the light of the chandelier hit it. Resisting to push off my values of a good school captain to the edges, I suddenly was reminded
, considering how chilly the room was. My eyes roamed around and landed on the precious material I was looking f
I was about to take it, I heard someone coming out of the washroom. 'FUCK!' A gasp almost escape
room, so, I decided to take a sneak peek. Landing my eyes on a man in a black shirt. Running my brain motors, I re
as th
ure, with his skin shining like an invisible armour. The urge to get a closer look at him was intense, I had never seen a man with such an
is face. I quietly peeped but he was facing the little mirror hanging on the wall beside the window, only
k was a sight and that
d is amazing." I
f muddy water on the happy man, making him question his existence and regret ever leaving h
ppened
ed from the uncomfortable position I was sitting in and fell down with a thud on the carpet. "AH!" I involuntarily winced in pain.
e anxiety. Without looking up to his face, I managed to get up and stood
now y-you were here." I stuttered, trying to le
office without prior permission." He said, sending chills down my spine. Though hi
e was calm. Every word which left his
I said, too scar
eing wrong just made the
hat's why you came in here
in a decade and bowed down, hurriedly moving towards the exit. Because I knew if a few m
, demanding enough to pau
re, straight out a phenomenal painting. He was gorgeous, almost as pleasant as a dream. He was a man too beautiful to e
in glow, dominating the dark aura of the place. His features sharp and defined, yet a soft radiance
st with secrets begging to be discovered. He was unbelievably st
dn't seem re
with his gaze plastered on me, different
e leaving without any permission, again."
his eyebrows read
h a little smile unexpectedly appear
teasi
feet journey in his direction, I stood in front of him. The close proximity gave me the idea of this man's height. His tall body was towering
fter voice. And I looked up afte
ead-leader of the Amber House. Right?" He said polit
did you come here?" He asked t
I was done with words. I felt like a li
a step forward making the tension to
oing here. Don't worry, this conversation will stay between us."
test this man first. Assuming, he definitely was not a part of th
asked with fear never leaving my voice
record book from the principal's office. I thought it would be easy because Mrs. Sofia Wilson is not p
y steal the book?" He asked, s
sted in that book, but my friends gave me the dare."
as if studying me. He then said, "
urted out
s isn't g
ouldn't be responsible for playing this kind of a stunt, ever again." I said with an unimaginable amount of c
of death silence, increasing my heart rate. I waited
out, grabbing my atte
again then not just you, but even your friends will face the consequences. Alright?
r sadness. Joy, for being able to escape from the problem and sadness, for making a very bad impression
he's not a teac