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The addicted One.
This story is about my own life
© -❄🇳🇵 Irie Imran 🇳🇵❄

The book is written on writer's life. Ya it's the evolution changed me in my school life. Ya it's about me. So just start reading it without any Funny Notes.
The time I was at class 4 my bro completed his school and went to college. And when I completed class 5 the one and only man whom i trust leave me and change the school. I was alone. But in starting i think we would be friends either he is in school or not but i was wrong nothing last long. And especially friendships.

But guy's a true statement ( Life is not like fantasy of aladin and it's ginn and not also like old fairies stories, It's just about full of tragedies and deperateness and confusions.) Ok now after losing 2 important friends people I really felt alone and very desperate. Actually I even don't had knew about meaning of desperate till that time😄.

But then I met few peoples who are good at study and highly reputated and well known by other people like both juniors and seniors. But I was unaware about there reality. Actually they were wearing another face mask🎭 in school of good stuffs but they aren't same at outside. As there was no one to suggest me right and wrong. So I lead wrong path. I started to roam at road and also started to hangout with them. Then one day in class 7 my class teacher change my seats from side brench to 2nd in hope that may I would change.

All the people there are freinds but not so good to me. They were more knowledgable than me in science and other stuff. I get inspire by them and i found some more people(new one's). I had a bad habit of doing Homeworks at school in free times. And that was also reason that i only got 67 percent in 1st term. Then the class monitor change and at that time boy monitor was soft but the girl monitor was so rude. She didn't allowed to do Homeworks at school.

As she was good friend and sister (not kin) of my friend so sometimes she negotiate and let us do our Homeworks. But still she was so mean and rude. Later she became friendly with me and competitor of me too. Either i got less percentage and ranks or not but all the times I was very Good in Maths. So everyone was my conpetitor in that subject. I got 74percent mark in second term. She was funny and very childish behaviour. As i was getting extracted from those bad guy's. They want me back there. But I directly denied because at that time I figured out that I can be a lot more if I leave there friendship. My mind started to work again.

Then I started my reaserch on science and etcetra topics. So it takes a bit hard work for me to get 81prcent mark in final term after 2nd class it is my history that I always got distinction in finals. But although that was lowest. But I was happy that I saved my history and made awesome friends.

At eight class my life started to change directions. In starting I again started to go friends home but not of those badass. But to some good Friends like Keshav, Shital, ETC. But apart from my happiness. I forget that still that group thinks that I am a traitor who wants to punish me. At first they tried to make jokes of mine. Then they tried a lot to fight with me but a PROMISE never let me to do that. I don't why I am so Dumb?....

After day's one day in tuition classes a incident stuck my life and I cried a lot. I think that was my mistake why I connected with those people. I still suffer to remember that and even I couldn't tell that to anyone. But ya my blood and hand boils and swear they will PAY ONE DAY.

After Winning a bad shameful moment in life. I gain new friends but lose a good friend like SHIVAM. BUT GAINED LIKE AASHISH. Everyone was favourable to talk anyone by anyone I mean to girls tooo.. till that time I was not comfortable to tell hi even. Becuase I thought that isn't easy. But ya I had 2 good friends who were unfortunately Females.(I said unfortunately to say the situation because at that time too I talk frank with them.)

The reader minds run faster then my pen. So don't think much farther. They were my Sister's and class mate where one was in relatives only. And by god still today i never see someone innocent means Everyone prank them on april fool. Because it was easiest think to do. They had one more bad habit they easily believe in anyone and emotional too. Actually almost every girls are emotional.

Later they ditched me in other various ways. I started a group with volunteers, people. In this work no one helped me but some juniors and other friends did. Later they accused me in blundarous manner so in that thought I left my group and shut it down. Later I became very good friend of that crazy Sister's I started to share my past. They help me too in some cases were I need it. Not only them but Two brothers too and best Friends: SHITAL AND ARNAV.

After coming out from it I started to fear from such people because I wasn't coward ya I get popular because at that time i give speeches and write quotes that also because some one inspired me well........... but that people who hurted me are so popular that no one would had believed me. I had told to tell few people but they laughed on me. And praise those Badass. I don't why this society like Monsters and neglect Survivor's even they forgot that they are the reason behind that Survivors.

After other people started to sledge me although they know. I am not the preadator. I am just the Survivor. After that some started to bull me. But my hardwork let me to open a gate of Success. I got 89.5 percent in Eight Class Board Exam. It was the highest got by Anyone in my Family. But although not everyone are sstisfied because this world only love perfection not Struggles.

People will laugh on you if you show your struggle but they will praise if you show you are sucessful.

Then I entered in class 9. I met someone who was my true enemy. But my luck wasn't although too good. Unfortunately I sit with that predator who distroyed my childish behaviour and happy Imran for months. Then I got my friends back. And Among two of my sister's(one who was my relatives although we always became angry on each other at that time.) And another ( one who was also monitor and not only monitor but rude monitor in Class 7 becomes my good friend and after from that time I named her as ABCD) And still i call jer with same name. I haven't even remember what was the last I call her with her real name. I always call her with same name.

Still I had all that 4 best friends. But she motivated me when I was over confident at my speech but some times fortune playes well. Before birgunj speech Competition my Whole Neck get the cough and I was desperate because I couldn't get participated.

After time goes my speech are also being better. As same my quotes are...

But I still suffer to see that predators. But believe now They gonna Suffer had and I will make them PAY for this.

WRITTEN BY:- IMRAN ALI(IRIE IMRAN)