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❤️ The Topper & The Tornado – Part 3 ❤️️

The_LionHeart❤️

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Part 3 ❤️
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Somewhere between stolen fries and exchanged glances,
we stopped being just classmates.

That day after school, the sky was cloudy, the corridors empty.
You were standing near the notice board, alone, like always.
And me? I was late because I was waiting…
Waiting to see if you’d wait too.

You did.
Without a word, without a plan.
You just… waited.

"Why are you still here?" I asked, acting cool.

You shrugged. “Maybe I forgot something.”

I smiled. “Or maybe someone.”

You looked away, blushing again.
And I swear, I fell a little more for that silence.
__________________________
Weeks passed.
Our bond grew quiet but deep. Loud only in our hearts.

I got in trouble again (of course ). This time for sneaking into the AV room to play music. You walked in, caught me red-handed, shook your head with that you’re impossible look.

"One day," you whispered, "you’ll land in big trouble."

"And you’ll save me again?" I smirked.

You paused… and then said, softly,
"Every time."

My heart? Gone. Melted.
Even a tornado can’t spin that fast. ❤️
_______________________
That day, I wrote a note and slipped it into your locker:


“To the boy who speaks less, but says everything…
I see you. I like you.

From the girl who never stops talking, except around you.”

________________
And the next day?
You left a reply:


“To the girl louder than thunder…
I think I’ve been waiting for you since forever.”
__________________love______________

Should we stop here? Or take it all the way to the final chapter the confession?
Tell me, my sweet readers! ️
 

Part 3 ❤️
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Somewhere between stolen fries and exchanged glances,
we stopped being just classmates.

That day after school, the sky was cloudy, the corridors empty.
You were standing near the notice board, alone, like always.
And me? I was late because I was waiting…
Waiting to see if you’d wait too.

You did.
Without a word, without a plan.
You just… waited.

"Why are you still here?" I asked, acting cool.

You shrugged. “Maybe I forgot something.”

I smiled. “Or maybe someone.”

You looked away, blushing again.
And I swear, I fell a little more for that silence.
__________________________
Weeks passed.
Our bond grew quiet but deep. Loud only in our hearts.

I got in trouble again (of course ). This time for sneaking into the AV room to play music. You walked in, caught me red-handed, shook your head with that you’re impossible look.

"One day," you whispered, "you’ll land in big trouble."

"And you’ll save me again?" I smirked.

You paused… and then said, softly,
"Every time."

My heart? Gone. Melted.
Even a tornado can’t spin that fast. ❤️
_______________________
That day, I wrote a note and slipped it into your locker:


“To the boy who speaks less, but says everything…
I see you. I like you.

From the girl who never stops talking, except around you.”

________________
And the next day?
You left a reply:


“To the girl louder than thunder…
I think I’ve been waiting for you since forever.”
__________________love______________

Should we stop here? Or take it all the way to the final chapter the confession?
Tell me, my sweet readers! ️
:heart1: :heart1: :heart1:
 

Part 3 ❤️
View attachment 342328
Somewhere between stolen fries and exchanged glances,
we stopped being just classmates.

That day after school, the sky was cloudy, the corridors empty.
You were standing near the notice board, alone, like always.
And me? I was late because I was waiting…
Waiting to see if you’d wait too.

You did.
Without a word, without a plan.
You just… waited.

"Why are you still here?" I asked, acting cool.

You shrugged. “Maybe I forgot something.”

I smiled. “Or maybe someone.”

You looked away, blushing again.
And I swear, I fell a little more for that silence.
__________________________
Weeks passed.
Our bond grew quiet but deep. Loud only in our hearts.

I got in trouble again (of course ). This time for sneaking into the AV room to play music. You walked in, caught me red-handed, shook your head with that you’re impossible look.

"One day," you whispered, "you’ll land in big trouble."

"And you’ll save me again?" I smirked.

You paused… and then said, softly,
"Every time."

My heart? Gone. Melted.
Even a tornado can’t spin that fast. ❤️
_______________________
That day, I wrote a note and slipped it into your locker:


“To the boy who speaks less, but says everything…
I see you. I like you.

From the girl who never stops talking, except around you.”

________________
And the next day?
You left a reply:


“To the girl louder than thunder…
I think I’ve been waiting for you since forever.”
__________________love______________

Should we stop here? Or take it all the way to the final chapter the confession?
Tell me, my sweet readers! ️
No way. Dont be rude. Continue for 15-20 chapters. Really enjoying ..You can continue after confession , family disapprove, run away or try to forget etc ...Really wonderful plot. So simple, like know it happens everyday around , even though very pleasant n exciting. Keep writing yaar. :cool:
 

Part 3 ❤️
View attachment 342328
Somewhere between stolen fries and exchanged glances,
we stopped being just classmates.

That day after school, the sky was cloudy, the corridors empty.
You were standing near the notice board, alone, like always.
And me? I was late because I was waiting…
Waiting to see if you’d wait too.

You did.
Without a word, without a plan.
You just… waited.

"Why are you still here?" I asked, acting cool.

You shrugged. “Maybe I forgot something.”

I smiled. “Or maybe someone.”

You looked away, blushing again.
And I swear, I fell a little more for that silence.
__________________________
Weeks passed.
Our bond grew quiet but deep. Loud only in our hearts.

I got in trouble again (of course ). This time for sneaking into the AV room to play music. You walked in, caught me red-handed, shook your head with that you’re impossible look.

"One day," you whispered, "you’ll land in big trouble."

"And you’ll save me again?" I smirked.

You paused… and then said, softly,
"Every time."

My heart? Gone. Melted.
Even a tornado can’t spin that fast. ❤️
_______________________
That day, I wrote a note and slipped it into your locker:


“To the boy who speaks less, but says everything…
I see you. I like you.

From the girl who never stops talking, except around you.”

________________
And the next day?
You left a reply:


“To the girl louder than thunder…
I think I’ve been waiting for you since forever.”
__________________love______________

Should we stop here? Or take it all the way to the final chapter the confession?
Tell me, my sweet readers! ️
Final chapter
 
No way. Dont be rude. Continue for 15-20 chapters. Really enjoying ..You can continue after confession , family disapprove, run away or try to forget etc ...Really wonderful plot. So simple, like know it happens everyday around , even though very pleasant n exciting. Keep writing yaar. :cool:
Awwwwwwww your words just made my whole day! ❤️
Seriously, thank you from the bottom of my heart!
I'm so happy you're enjoying this simple little story it means the world to me that it feels real, yet special ✨
And yesss, now that you've given the green signal, get ready for all the twists: confession, heartbreak, parents, runaway feels, maybe even reunion under the rain? ️
I pinky promise to keep writing and make every chapter worth your time!
Stay with me till the end it's gonna be an emotional rollercoaster ❤️
Love to youuu, loyal reader! ✍️
 
Final chapter
Ohooo someone’s getting too curious now
Final chapter? Already?! Abhi toh dil dhadakna shuru hua hai reyy! ❤️
But don’t worry
The final chapter will come…
With fireworks, tears, hugs, and a love that was always meant to be.
Till then… sit tight, Naughty Tornado is just warming up! ️✍️
Ready for the ride?
 
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