Thursday 13 June 2013

Oh! Crap (The story part #1)

  There was this boy I know who was madly in love with that girl I knew too (no I am not encyclopedia... Just happened to be my acquaintances) and although they are not descendants of Voldemort (You know who...stuff) i choose not to name them for security reasons (no not theirs but mine...)

  So this boy was in love with the girl and they were in a relationship only at the end of their school life and all the while the boy remained true to his love and never dated a girl (Neither he is Brad Pitt that girls will swoon over him) but any how he chose not to tread that path his entire school life which was again his entire life till date, because he was in love with the girl from a very early age and bore her in his mind. but the girl was totally not aware of that or she chose not be aware by flirting, mingling, mixing, romping and seducing other guys all her life. Quite the opposite. The boy merely suffered till someone actually made the connection and the girl having  'Been there, Done that' (all puns intended) type with all the boys perhaps had only left with that boys. but again let's not be judgmental and say they changed the Facebook status complicated.

  But the girl was the girl she really was and the boy was really simple so the relationship ended after a brisk fling in which time the girl had doing other stuffs too (No puns intended. But you may carry on). So the boy sank again to his lowly miserable life. With every second he descended to his misery self whining for the situation he is in and claiming to god for something (maybe refund of self exuberance. I am not sure. What does Gods charge...Cupid-currency???) and complaining for the hollowness in his heart. Well that's not exactly true because he was the misery, hollow, self-proclaimed weirdo he was now forever. just that he got a reason now for his whiny-self.

  All the while girl was on her own path enjoying, making merry and not forgetting to be careful so that she doesn't make anything else in the process (ok...not for kids..but hey who's censoring) without even the tiniest guilt for robbing the boy of his heart. I guess she was just a mere thief of organs , robbing off the main parts of the human and replacing it with some hollow abyss. But then she has been doing this her whole life trading love for and then leaving them empty of several hearts and sometimes balls too (sorry explicit words...) too.

So when this boy finally takes stance and hardens his bout to take step against this girl, the girl had already moved from a different guy to another and she was totally taken aback by the allegations of the boy which she thought utterly inappropriate. She said to him that he never could give place in his heart to the reply of the boy's words which were "You stole it. Now give me my heart back".

  And with that words he returned from a hard-mental Arnold Swarzenegger to a timid Amol Palekar. He really thought that the mere words would make her fall in love with him or to any extent make her repent.

  Oh!Thy miserable.

#*# OK check the later part in the next post  No it did not end. And if you feel crappy about what I write (well I am not genie that I will cook up 1001 stories neither ..umm...OK, I ran out examples.) anyways you can always think about it and keep it to yourself. And if you want to tell me something good then just click in the no comments signt in blue below the post and place your ideas.

Happy Reading.

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