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How It All Started....

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Life seemed simple for her till she met him........Benedict Brako

She was his peace,he was her storm

She was his light,he was her darkness

Her silence meant pain,his silence meant anger.

They were never supposed to cross paths but fate had different plans for them.

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A strange number...
Ronsha's POV: "Yeesh, what's taking Blessing forever to reply" I huffed. My eyes lit up as I heard a buzzing notification sound from my phone...."Finally", I squealed assuming Blessing had finally replied to my text. My smile fades as I see an unfamiliar sender ...."Hi" the sender greets. I stare at my phone for a few seconds lost in thoughts. I obviously didn't know this person since the contact wasn't saved......how did this person even get my number? I questioned myself. I brush it off and type "hi?" Slowly....."what's next?" I wondered. I wait patiently for the person to reply eager to know who he or she is. 'It's me, Benedict' another notification beeps. I squint taking a closer look at the text. Benedict...who was that? Did he know me? 'Please, I don't know you' I replied tossing the bed onto the bed...... Could he be a scammer? Scammers actually text on WA? 'Don't you remember? We coincidentally met and I took your contact' he responds. 'You're mistaken' I typed back feeling somewhat bad for him..... He replies within a minute saying he's sorry and he got the number mixed up.....'ok then...bye? 'I reply thinking the conversation had come a halt. 'Wait.....I would like to know more about you' he pleads....know more about me? I momentarily paused. I wanted to exclaim in excitement because no guy had ever told me he wanted to know more about me. But...yo, I did barely knew him...his age, I knew absolutely nothing about him to even piqued in the first place. Could he be in his 20s or 30s or 40s or even worse 50s! I pondered. I was feeling really bored since Blessing had miraculously disappeared so I decided to let this stranger entertain me for a little while. Won't be a bad idea after all...I Ermm...sure, what exactly do you wanna know?" I finally responded after having my little lululala time. My breath hitched for a moment when I saw his next reply. "Anything, everything".... I felt something I had never experienced before...."He seems intriguing" I noted internally. "Well....I began typing I'm Ronsha I'm 16 I'm not friendly I'm an introvert...yeah" I paused briefly contemplating what to say again. " Hm...interesting" he replied in a millisecond. "Where do you reside" he asked.... I stared at the text for God knows when. Why did he want to know? Was he a bad person? Did he mean any harm? was I supposed to lie? Then I remembered Good luck...we were exactly a thing but yeah...we were kinda involved just a teeny weeny bit. Obviously, we didn't end well.... mere infatuation wasn't enough to secure a relationship between us. And then it came.... the lying spirit I wanted to avoid. I couldn't help but lie, he went ahead to ask the school I attended. Again, I lied. Atp...has Satan adopted me? I sniffed. Benedict's POV: Kayla.... I did not expect to meet her today." Why did I even take her contact? " I asked trying to find any clues from myself. I had not found any new girl after Angela and I broke up. "Let's try our luck" I spoke to no one in particular. I send "hi" since I'm terribly bad at initiating conversations.....my eyes beamed with happiness as I heard the notification meaning she had replied to my text. 'Hi?" I furrowed my brow in amusement.... why did that come out more like a question? Wasn't she expecting my text after I took her contact? Did she have a boyfriend? Was I intruding? Did I have no chance?.......Kayla wasn't exactly pretty but she wasn't bad either. "It's me, Benedict" I typed serving as a reminder since she probably forgot about me. "Please, I don't know you" the supposed "Kayla" replies back. What did she mean by she didn't know me? Did I just take her contact today? Was she just playing hard to get my attention? 'Don't you remember? We coincidentally met and I took your contact' I press send...trying to control my growing anger. Yeah, I do have anger issues...it's just manageable. "You're mistaken" her text reads.....was it actually not her? I had no other choice other than to believe I most likely got the digits mixed up. But this supposed "Kayla" seemed like a girl...I doubt guys could text this way. She should be at least younger than me, I prayed.....maybe not Kayla but at least I can have another girl if my prayer was answered.

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