Twisted journey

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Please note there is a description of sexual activities and physical assault. So if it triggers you please skip the chapter.

Ryan's Pov

Hurt

Hurt, something I was habitual of. Hurt when I used to saw my parents fight, hurt... When I saw my mom's once bright face, pale. Hurt.... when I realised I'll never be embraced as she was the last one to ever love me.

At least that's was I thought.

It turned to be frequent... In fact hurt just seemed to increase when I saw my dad cheating. He was someone I wanted to be like that. He turned out to be the same person who locked me in the dark room.

But what I didn't knew that hurt can be

Beautiful

Nice

Memorable in a good way

And Sarah made me realise that.

That hurt can be felt beautifully in my jaws when I laughed wholeheartedly. Her smacks and hits hurt but it felt nice.

And tears.... One can be teared by laughs too.

Something.... Someone made me realize.

Curses never sounded so sweet... Hits never felt so soft.... Glares never seemed so adorable.... Yells never sounded so cute.... And giggles never sounded so melodic either.

Hollyshit!

“L…look! You are cursing me too often! I have a habit of cursing too but  I control myself when I am with you. You are being too frank with me.” I said dodging the pillow she was throwing on me.

“You should be grateful, I am just cursing you. Soon you will be killed by me for throwing out my nail paint remover!! You know it was fucking expensive for me!”
She said with an obvious anger on her face. Adorable!!!

“Okay.. calm down. I'll buy you one! Okay??”

She jumped on me and started hitting me.

……

“Okay Students, Submit your assignments in one week.” Mr. Mathew said exiting the class.

Excited Sweetheart looked at me and asked, “What topic will you take?”

“See… I hate all these assignments and shit like this. Even I don't like to attend these stupid classes, you think I will be thinking of a topic right now, I am just craving to go to my cozy apartment and sleep”

The same apartment I used to hate once.

“But you were in a deep thought a while ago, I thought maybe you were thinking of a topic, also I thought under my influence you became interested in studies, you are still a shithead.” She said, rolling her eyes.

“I was thinking how to spend this weekend. Do you have any idea?”

“Yes!! Of course.” Her eyes beamed with excitement.

“What is your idea? Tell me.” I asked excitedly.

“Let's prepare our assignment together. It will be fun.”

I rolled my eyes and got up to exit the class.

She also ran behind me to catch up my pace and joined me.

“I always wanted a partner to prepare assignments, but I never had one. I thought you would listen to me and give me company, but it seems you aren't interested. It's okay." She pouted and I bit my lips to not smile but the next thing she uttered angered me, "I will just go to the library, sit next to a handsome boy and take his help. Who knows he will become my friend and I'll have ice cream with him only.” She said with a pouty face.