Married to a rich man

The teenager -part 01

The teenage years are the best years of one's life'. Many have wasted their youth away during their teenage years and only to regret after it has been a forgone conclusion. I agree that the tennage years are the best years of one's life. because now I have realized it is the best time of life. We've all experienced love. We've loved and been loved , by parents , brothers , sisters , friends , even pets. But romantic love is different. It's an intense, new feeling unlike any of these other ways of loving

Love is the feeling that blossoms in the age of teenager. The butterfly feeling in the stomach . The kind of love we feel in romantic relationships is its own unique type of love. My best friend priya started her 1st love at the age of 15. He is a a guy from my village . They had a beautiful love story .

They met while going to school by bus and they started a relationship in 2011. They shared a beautiful bond and I was very supportive for their relationship. when I was 17 I had a crush on a guy who was at my school. I had a very different emotion when when I was around him . Usually, I become somewhat shy around him and begin to get nervous. Many people mistake the term crush and love. However, having a crush is completely different . A crush, many times, is just a few things that you like about that person that make you want to be closer to them and get to know them. Love happens when you pass this step. I am still not sure If I passed that step but I personally liked to be around that person . Over time, though, you'll realize that it is all a normal part of adolescence . You see that guy you don't know well walking down the hallway at school and your heart skips a beat .

His name is Ziyar. He was 1 year senior to me at school . Basically the reason I liked him after seeing his performance at the school sports meet. I really like people who does sports . But I hate doing sports . I was lazy. Zayar is a good runner and no guy in the school has been able to win him in 100 meters race. He was quiet famous at school .He was tall .I love it when guys are taller than me, they make me feel all safe and protected . He is Clean shaven , He had a pretty common hair style which every school boy has . He is tan skinned which dark and attractive eyes . He had a manly sportsmen body which attracted me.

I loved to go to school daily just to see him . He was a prefect and an athlete so usually he goes 45 minutes early to school before the school bell rings for practices. I noticed every single thing about him and I started to go to school earlier . My Parents and my sister never doubted me for it because they knew I loved to go to school. My sister came to school with her friends few minutes bofore the bell rings. I usually go to school with my friend priya I told her the real reason for going to school early . She always made fun out of it . she was happy too .

My heart skips a beat when I see him standing in the ground . So for like few weeks I went to school early continously and just sat near the school ground and watch him practicing with his friends. He was a part of school cricket team too . One day my mother was so sick she and all she wanted was rest. That day she couldn't prepare us breakfast . So for 3 days continously me and my sister made breakfast at home and I didnt want my sister to do it alone. So I couldn't go to school early in those three days. In those 3 days I saw zayar just once or twice while pasing his class room . So after the 3 days I went to school early as usual . That day he was not in the ground I felt little sad but still waited for him . 5 minutes later I heard a hard low pitched male voice behind me saying "Good morning" My legs started to become shaky and heart started to beat faster. I didn't want him to show him that I was nervous. I didnt think twice I turned to see if it was Zayar. No , it was not Ziyar it was his friend . I didn't know his name . Inhave seen him in the ground with Ziyar thats all I knew about him . I casually replied him with a good morning. He suddenly asked me "why ddin't come you come to see us playing in the last 3 days"?. I was extremly shocked to know that he had noticed my absence . I didnt want him to know the real reason why I didnt come . I told him " I had some personal works at home" .

Then he introduced him self to ne " By the way I am Jeran " "oh nice , I am zohya ". I replied. " Okay then see you" he replied and went to the ground. Then I saw Ziyar was practicing cricket . Few days passed by and another day in the morning Jeran came and said good morning and I too replied him . " I think you really like sports " Jeran told . I looked confused and asked him : Why do you think so"?. He gave a little smile and replied

" I have been noticing you for weeks , you come early everyday and just watch us playing . I have never seen any girl who comes early and watch us playing so I thought may me you like sports " I had no option other than lying him. I didnt want him to know I come early to see ziyar so I lied him " yes ! I love to see people playing" . day by day Jehan became a good friend of me. And gradually I started to come early just to speak with jehan. He became a close friend of mine. Though I studied in a mixed school I have never had very close male friend . I speak with the male students in the class but I never had a close friendship with the male students. Because from childhood our parents always adviced us saying "Be careful with boys at school " So Jehan's friendship was a very new thing for me. Male and female friendships are different and alike in many ways . I basically forgot the ziyar . I was attracted to ziyar by his looks and his talent. Meeting people and making friends is a part of life but Jehan's friendship was unexpected and it was not a forced friendship.

If you have a guy best friend, then you will relate to this, and this is one of the biggest problems I faced. All of my friends and his friends started to think that we are in a relationship. They ask questions like, “So, are you guys dating?”, “How long have you been together?” Whenever I tell my friends that we are not dating, they will not believe.

Everybody just thought that I am hidingy relationship and maybe we like each other but haven’t asked each other out yet.

Even my sister once asked me about Jehan and I told her he was my friend. She once used Jehans name at home to tease me.

Even my parents started to doubt me. The thing with parents is that you can never prove them wrong, no matter how much you try. When they see that you have started talking to a new guy, they will asume that it is him. My mother strictly adviced me to stop all these and concentrate on my studies. Of course I never lost my concentration just because I became friend with a guy. But I couldn't make them understand it.