there was this girl. she was in her mid-teens. you can't say she was all that beautiful and charming. she had thick wavy black hair, which fell around her not too oval face. she had a bronze complexion, which brought out the green eyes in her.
people found her really sweet and caring. nobody daren't try to hurt her, for she was so fragile. most liked her, but she wasn't the kind of girl someone would normally hang out with.
she did have friends, but not a single one who she could call her "best friend".
she always wondered, what had to be done to become more popular and extro.
she always longed for a social circle or at the least, a best friend.
she always stood in front of a mirror and imagined talking to cool people.-psychopath.
she sang very well. but didn't exhibit her dulcet voice in public.
she only sang when she was alone.
she had something in her, something which told her that she could do it. something which tried to convince her that she can fly high.
she wanted to prove to the world that, she has the capacity and everything else that takes to be "there".

but sadly, she had no one to share all this with. she prayed to god every night. she lifted her face to the shimmering sky at night and asked god, "i beg of you, just give me someone. someone who will listen to me and help me to come out of my shell". this was her mantra every night.

and one night, as she was saying this mantra, she saw a glow in the dark night sky. a silver dusted sleek figure took shape. it had wings which looked like those of butterfly.
it was shining so brightly, illuminating the otherwise dull sky.
it smiled at her, an angelic smile.
ah! how the face of the girl brightened. she was initially confused..but then from the smile realized it was an angel. an angel sent to her from God.
He finally heard her prayers.

He always does. He always listens to us, but silently....

The dumbest conversation.

2nd period, chemistry extra class.

The so-called i'm-so-smart-in-chemistry-don't-you-dare-ask-me-silly-questions teacher rambles on about how J.J.Thomson discovered the structure of atom, how he related it to a "christmas pudding" and blah blah.
as usual, my best friend and i, weren't paying any attention. we couldn't talk otherwise we'll be slaughtered. OHT was going on.
and we were sick and tired of listening to how jobless these newtons and thomsons were in their lives.
we started a note convo.
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ME: heylo!
SHE:heylo!

ME:What's up?
SHE:no-thing. how are you?

ME:Fine. you?
SHE:YAa, fine.

ME:i've gotta tell you something.
SHE: what?

ME:shall tell in break.
SHE: even i've to tell you something.

ME: what?
SHE: shall tell in break.

ME: so. ummm.
SHE: hmmmm.

ME: ok, bye.
SHE: bubbye!
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Yeah, this is how jobless we are.
and this is how chemistry can make us boring.