I was 16 years old then, unlike any girl I too was naughty, enjoyed every moment that life has thrown across me, l was pleased when people complimented me on my curves and edges, I was a happy girl with cheerful peers around me. Yeah, I too fell for a guy like any other teenage girl, a guy who had great looks, good sense of humor and flirting kind of a personality. But always seen him as he was riding around in our street, but didn't had guts to talk to him. One day it so happened that he came up to me introduced himself and I too did introduce myself since I already had crush on him, and we both started having a fun loaded conversation and ended up making friendship.
Days passed as we both came closer and closer to each other but now we were no more friends, we were indeed in love. We spent quality time together, parting, going for dinner and what not.
        After a period of time there was a situation where in he started troubling me, bashing me with...