Unknown heartbeats- A teaser by Abbi

When the one you love finally comes back to you, will you now have the courage and risk your friendship for love?

A TEASER.

It’s quarter to six in the morning, and I still haven’t slept. I can’t help but think about him, about how we used to be. It’s been almost a year and a half since he left, and up until now, I’m hoping that he’ll come back, still as the person I used to know. But I think it was nearer to impossibility.

He’s a superstar now. Maybe he already forgot about me. What am I to him in the first place? The best friend from the past life? A lover who still hopes? Yeah, maybe I am those two. And he will never ever remember me. He meets thousands of people every day. He has over two million followers on Twitter. Yeah, and he doesn’t even follow me which only means I am now nothing, well maybe, from the start I already am. But now, all I’m sure about is that I miss him.

I miss how he’ll wake me up at 6 in the morning by throwing pebbles on my bedroom window. I miss how he’ll laugh upon seeing me in my messy hair and Spongebob pajamas. I miss how he walked with me to school. I miss how he asked me to bunk a class all because he wanted to eat ice cream. I miss how he dragged me out of the classroom when we’ve been dismissed. I miss how he played with my hair while I was lost in our assignments. I miss how he stayed up, and sang lullaby until I fell asleep. I miss his weird presents during my birthdays. I miss his jokes on my worst days. I miss how he cried me while watching romantic movies. I miss how he just held my hand and never ask a thing when he knows something was wrong. And lastly, I miss how he never forgets to remind me how beautiful I am even during those times when I look like a total disaster.
Thinking about how we used to be makes my heart drown in tears. I decided to turn my laptop on, and checked Twitter. As I go pass through the tweets, one caught my attention. It was his tweet about two hours ago.

Shivaay Singh Oberoi: Back to India for holidays. Going to my best friend’s house later.
Just then, something hit my window. I paused for a while. For more than a year, no one has done that. It was only him. I knelt on the matress and peeped through my window.

There he was. Standing with his hands in his pockets, head held high, and wearing that smile I haven’t seen for a while. The second he saw me, he waved his hand. I felt my heart skip a beat.
He’s here. Less than a mile afar from me. But I guess, it will be the farthest from reaching his heart. It will be the farthest he’ll ever be to falling in love with me. He’s not miles away now, but he’s a heartbeat away.
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Heeya people! It is my first ever write, I really enjoyed writing, thankyou for your time reading this. Hope ya’all like it. I pray your support up until the end.
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