Chapter 938 Chapter 938 School's Over
"You should not have done that." Yasmin whispered. She was obviously worried about our very own protagonist.
The young man was in prison and she could not believe how a funny ga of friends could easily turn violent in a blink of an eye.
"I don't regret what I did. And besides, I already called my parents. They'll co here and fix this for ." Our bored gar replied.
He held the cold bars in the cell he was in and it was comforting since it had been a long long ti when he had last experienced this kind of scene.
It was a rare thing and he cherished it like he did all the trivial things that ca along with life.
"…" To that statent, Yasmin had no response. Still, it had made her worry about our avid gar less which was good in a sense.
"Go ho, Yasmin. I'll see you on Monday." Clark nodded and ended the conversation. He slumped back with the rest of the criminal detainees and sat perfectly amongst predators.
This was a place where he knew quite well. It was ho. Although a different one but ho all the sa.
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The two did et on Monday and their story continued to unfold. Our bored gar would hang out with Yasmin and her friends until the last year of college.
There were many boys that wanted to co closer with Yasmin but all of them were easily dispatched by our very own protagonist.
It was obvious that he was already setting boundaries around the lovely Yasmin. It had co to a point where no man could get with a few ters of Yasmin in fear of getting their asses kicked to the trash.
This was a cause of conflict between Yasmin and our avid gar. And both argued not a few tis indeed.
"Why are you doing all these?" Yasmin asked in exasperation.
"Doing what? I'm not doing anything as far as I'm concerned." Clark replied.
"Every boy in the campus is afraid to co near . They're afraid that you'll break their faces like all the many others you have broken before them." Yasmin confronted.
She was not dumb and news in school travelled like they had wings. Thus, it was easy for her to know these things.
"Those boys only want to fuck you, Yasmin. They don't really love you in the first place." Clark retorted.
"And you do? I bet you're not that different with them. You also want my body, Brodie. Admit it!" Yasmin challenged. And how could our good gar back down from a challenge.
"Of course. I'm not a hypocrite like them. Love will co between us eventually. But before that, a physical connection is a must. I am brave enough to admit that much." Our bored gar said.
"…" This made Yasmin silent and took a deep deep breath. She had known stubborn n who got big egos but this was the first ti she t soone who made a great ss of her life.
Reasoning with him made her go a little bit crazy every ti. Thus, she would ignore our avid gar from today onward. There was no use in talking to him at all.
And that was exactly what she did but with extre difficulty. Our good gar would of course not make it easy for the lovely Yasmin.
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Yasmin graduated, found a job, worked, and suddenly the years went rather fast. She was already 25 years old in a flash.
She was great in everything but there was one major aspect in her life that was missing. She has yet to fall in love. This bothered her more than she was willing to admit.
"I wish Brodie would just simply let be." Yasmin muttered one night. And the next day after, she received farewell letter in the form of a fancy letter. A few texts in the letter read:
"Hi, Yasmin. It's been more than 5 years since we've known each other. During that ti I have pursued you relentlessly and yet I failed to win you in the end. What can I say?
Maybe it's just not ant to be. For and you to be together, it's a fantasy. I hope that…" The letter continued with a lengthy apology and then it was done.
"Ahhhh…" Relief was Yasmin's first reaction. She even jumped in happiness for a ti. The day began splendidly and ended well for her. The days that ca next were more of the ti.
She went into dates and hope for love to co her but alas, she felt that there was sothing wrong in everything.
"Yasmin? Is sothing bothering you?" A handso guy asked. He could see her date looking beyond his form and into his sides ti and ti again.
"Nothing." Yasmin woke up from stupor. She was distracted since she wanted to see if our bored gar was out there looking at her at this mont. She tried to deny it but she missed him terribly.
He would be the first one to text her first in the morning and the last one to say good night to her every evening.
More than that, the surprise visits that she abhorred in the past has now beco fond mories for her looking back. She was just too blind to notice it before.
They had been together every single day in the last five years. Our bored gar can be creative if he put his mind to it.
"I'm sorry. I need to go." Yasmin excused herself and imdiately went out of the restaurant. She got to her car and could not help but cry in confusion.
"You wanted this and now you're regretting your decision."
"What's happening to you, Yasmin! Wake up! He's not here for you anymore!" Yasmin talked to herself and berated herself for feeling so.
She rembered a cliché saying of being careful with one's wishes and it had given a bitter smile on her face. She had already pushed away our bored gar away from her life.
Not only once but many many tis that she could no longer count. Her hands moved unconsciously and before long, her fingers got busy writing sothing.
She did not hesitate in sending the ssage. It was simple and contained only one word.
"Hi."
"DING!" And a half breath later, a fast reply ca thereafter. The sad smile was gone and it was replaced by sothing more beautiful.
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