I am bored.
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Can you feel me?BORED!There’s absolutely nothing to do here.The heat is too much.I can’t even wear a bikini to get tanned.There’s no swimming pool around and the lake has turned into a desert.I eat ice cream all day, watch Hindi movies (okay I am not complaining, I can watch Hrithik Roshan all day and night) and I’ve already finished the books I had brought with me.I even watched my mom paint and then watched that paint dry.
I am tired of writing and need you here to cuddle with me and talk to me about your day.Did Evey barf on you?Pee in your arms?I want to know about that too.Just don’t tell me you kissed Ariana with a tongue like last time.I don’t know why I feel weird around you when you’re with her.Heck, I am your best friend.I should be comfortable with your girlfriend and talk to her, but I can’t.I will just watch that paint dry.
At least we have Paneer Tikka Masala for dinner.
Bored,
Kiara
CHAPTERSEVEN
20th June, Wednesday
Hey Ethan,
Somehow, you made me cry—in a happy way.
You came to the airport and hugged me so tight that you made me spill burning hot tears from my eyes.You kissed my hair and got worried when you saw tears sliding down my face but don’t panic.They were happy tears.I was so glad to see you and hey, you got a lot tanner.It brings out your blue-green eyes and you look really cute hiding that blush when I said it to you.
My shirt still smells of you as we caught up and cuddled in your room.In fact, I am writing this while you are sleeping soundly, hugging a pillow.
Am I being a creep for taking a picture of you?Because you look absolutely adorable.
I can’t wait to start the school year.I can’t stand Ariana, but I will try to talk with her when she stops glaring at me every time I’m around you.
But I will try.For you.
Love,
Kiara
CHAPTEREIGHT
23rd June, Saturday
I can’t write, Ethan.
I can’t.I am exhausted.I am sorry.
Tired,
Kiara
CHAPTERNINE
25th June, Monday
