Third person's pov
‘ARJC’
“What's this horrible team name.” Alex commented, making a disgusted face.
“It's awesome.” Me and Chris chirped.
And Jacob just looked at us with a loving gaze.
We were a perfect group.
A/N - Alex, Ryan, Jacob, Chris. They were the perfect friends group everyone was jealous of. After his mother died and father betrayed him, Ryan loved his friends.
His heart was made of softness for everyone. He trusted people easily. Loved everyone who showed a kind gesture towards him. He still believed the world is full of goodness, just that some people are bad, they are not fully bad, it's just that some evil factors in them dominate the good ones.
And he considered himself lucky that he got such friends beside them while staring them laugh Ryan forgot his pain that came from his own house.
He thought his father never loved him but he loves his new wife who was once a mistress. That means he had love inside him, it's just that Ryan is not lucky to get that love. Maybe Ryan was not a good son.
He never hated his father, he was just mad at him because he cheated on his wife who was Ryan's mother.
But things took a turn when he saw one of his best friends Jacob hooking up with his step mother. He thought of thousands of reasons which could convince him that Jacob was not at fault but he couldn't find it.
Jacob knew that the woman who he is with is Ryan's step mom, he'd seen her in the parents meetings and all because Ryan's father is always busy and mom was no more.
Yet the soft hearted boy thought of giving Jacob a chance to explain.
“So what if I slept with your stepmom?”
“Jacob! She is double your age and you could find a lot of girls of your same age.”
“Your dad is also almost double the age of your stepmom, age doesn't matter in sex.”
“Are you out of your mind?” Says the blue eyed boy.
But later he realised it was not the matter of love it's just lust.
Still he thought its that time of age when boys crave for sexual pleasure but things took turn when Jacob spread rumours about him raping his step mom.
Was that time that he spent with his friends meant nothing? What other students thought of it Ryan didn't care a bit. He ran to the other two people of his group.
But he couldn't move his body when he heard -
“You did good to him, Jack.” Says the blonde haired Chris.
“He was such a fool that he couldn't see. We just used him because he was rich and paid for the stuff we ate in good restaurants.” The raven haired laughing hard that the corner of his eyes were teared.
Ryan couldn't help but he ran… he ran from there… The clouds started crying as it represented Ryan's state of heart.
He stopped near a garden. The rain started flowing heavily. Ryan kneeled. His knees on the muddy ground, his hands thrown downwards.
Slowly the corners of his eyes started tearing. Rivers of tears flowing through his cheeks. All the flashbacks with his friends came in front of his eyes. Those laughs, those bickerings, those gossips, those time they spent together was nothing but a betrayal.
Ryan realised he was important for no one in his life. His mother deliberately didn't receive proper treatment and medications so she could die and be escaped from this hell of life.
She didn't think of Ryan a bit. His father chose his mistress above him. His friends… no those shits just used him like tissue paper.
He thought of himself so unlovable that even Ryan was not able to love himself.
After that day Ryan stopped smiling. He stopped trusting people, he rejected all the people who came towards him.
Unless he saw her. He saw her willingly come to him even though she was warned to not go near him. She helped him when he was in his weakest state (panic attacks).
She showed care to him who never received love or care. Sarah didn't know what she was doing with him. The heart that was caged from decades, Sarah freed it without any effort, she was just being herself. That's the thing Ryan loved the most about her. The people Ryan met were just pretending to be nice but Sarah never pretended anything.
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Ryan Came out of the cyclone of thoughts Ryan was thinking while watching Sarah pack her bag. Suddenly he flinched when a cushion was hit on his face.
“What the hell-”
“You said you'll help me but you are just staring.”
“Oh..oh..so..rry.. I'll help.”
“No need, it's done. Now just drop me off.”
She stood up and was about to leave from the room to take something when Ryan wrapped his arms around Sarah's waist back hugging her.
“I'll miss you, sweetheart.”
“It's only for three days,babe.” She said turning around now facing the love of her life.
“I'll miss you too, Ryan.”
Their eyes staring at each other as if it was the world for both of them.
Sarah gasped when Ryan pressed his lips closing the gap between them. Their tongues twirl with each other.
Sarah returned the kiss as she wanted him to know that she loves Ryan as much as he loved her.
The kisses went from Sarah's lips to her jaw and then her neck reddening the milky skin but not leaving marks because it was slow. Ryan touched her so lightly as if Sarah would break if applied a little much pressure. That's how delicate Ryan thought of her not knowing the fact that Sarah experienced a lot of pain and was about to experience too.
He gently unbuttoned the first two buttons of the top she was wearing without touching the buttons below the first two because he didn't want Sarah's body, he wanted her warmth, her trust, her love.
A little glimpse of her cleavage was exposed where Ryan was sucking delicately.
Sarah could help but moan by feeling the warmth of Ryan's lips.
Ryan backed out of the kiss cupping Sarah's cheeks.
He glanced at the pretty face. Cheeks red, lips swollen, eyes blooming with love, neck red, and some marks on her cleavage.
He slowly buttoned the buttons covering the marks. And left a peck on her lips again to which Sarah blushed and covered her face.
First chapter as third person's pov. Not gonna lie guys but I was again inspired by some of the books here.
;)Ohh I can't shut up right??
Anyways guys I became emotional writing the upper half because I was also cheated by my close friends a couple of times. And I was portraying my feelings somewhere too.
So guys I hope none of you ever experienced it and never will in the future too and if you have gone through it, you don't have to be sad it was definitely their loss and you are lucky they left you instead of playing with your feelings more.
And I hope you like the chapter.
Have a great day ahead.
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