NOTE

I'm very bad at writing and I'm very sensitive ..another words I get hurt very easily ..so don't come at me if it's really that bad of a story...I showed my best friend this story...and let's just say it didn't end well.for me ....I cried cuz she was kind of mean to me about it ..like brutally honest ...I didn't want her to lie but at the same time...i wish she could have been a little more gentle to me while telling me the truth ..that's how much sensitive I'm....

And the plot ..came to me when I was reading a story ..I thought why always the FL has to suffer and the ML gets easy forgiven as he also likes the FL but didn't know how to talk to her ...and that's how this plot came in my mind ...I never really rrad ir watched anything with this type of plot that I wrote ..so idk if it's that common..if it is then please do share me that link as I also want to read that type of story...

And as I said I'm bad at writing ..

I write this story with the help of my other friend ... so the plot is mine but the writing is not ...and I also wanted to write this beacuse ..I wanted to remember this plot so that I could write a real story of this plot when I get good at writing

if u want to say anything ..please do ..just be more gentle as km very sensitive abut others criticizing me ..or more like getting angry with me ..I really can't handle that...

Lila had always admired Caleb from afar. With his confident smile and effortless charm, he was the epitome of the high school heartthrob. She had nursed a quiet crush on him for months, dreaming of the day he might notice her.One day, he did notice her, but not in the way she had hoped.

Lila walked down the hallway, balancing a stack of books in her arms. She saw Caleb leaning against his locker, laughing with his friends. Her heart fluttered as she imagined what it would be like if he smiled at her that way.

As she approached, Caleb’s eyes locked onto her. For a brief moment, her heart soared.

“Hey, loser, move out of the way,” Caleb barked, shoving her books out of her hands.

The hallway echoed with laughter from his friends. Lila’s heart sank. She scrambled to pick up her books, her cheeks burning with humiliation.

“Wow, Caleb, that was harsh,” one of his friends snickered.

“Yeah, man, did you have to go that far?” another chimed in, but Caleb just shrugged.

“It’s just a joke,” Caleb said, smirking. “She’ll get over it.”

Lila’s fingers trembled as she picked up the last book. She stood up, fighting back tears. “Why do you have to be so mean?”

Caleb rolled his eyes. “Lighten up, Lila. It’s not like I hurt you or anything.”

“Yeah, right,” Lila muttered under her breath as she walked away, her heart heavy with disappointment.

........ ......... . ......

That night, Lila sat on her bed, hugging her knees to her chest. Her best friend, Mia, called her.

“How was your day, Lila?” Mia’s cheerful voice came through the phone.

“Awful,” Lila sighed. “Caleb was horrible to me.”

“What did he do now?” Mia asked, concern filling her voice.

“He shoved my books out of my hands and called me a loser,” Lila said, her voice shaking. “I don’t understand why he’s so mean.”

“Lila, you deserve so much better than him,” Mia said firmly. “He’s not worth your time or tears.”

“I know,” Lila whispered, wiping away a tear. “It’s just... I thought he was different.”

“People aren’t always what they seem,” Mia said gently. “You’ll find someone who appreciates you for who you are. Don’t let Caleb’s behavior bring you down.”

“Thanks, Mia,” Lila said, feeling a bit better. “You’re right. I need to focus on the people who actually care about me.”

“Exactly,” Mia replied. “And I’m here for you, always.”

The next day at school, Lila walked through the halls with her head held high. She wouldn’t let Caleb’s cruelty define her. She saw him again, surrounded by his friends, and felt a pang of sadness. But she also felt a growing resolve.

Caleb glanced her way, but she ignored him, walking past with a determined stride. She would not be brought down by his thoughtless actions. She deserved better, and she was going to find it.

Over the next few weeks, the bullying continued, leaving Lila feeling like she was trapped in a nightmare with no escape. Each day brought new torment from Caleb and his friends, and Lila struggled to find the strength to face them.

Caleb seemed to take delight in making her life miserable, going out of his way to humiliate her at every opportunity. He would trip her in the halls, knock her books out of her hands, and spread vicious rumors about her. The once-charming boy she had admired had turned into a monster before her eyes, and Lila couldn't understand why.

At first, she tried to ignore his taunts, hoping that if she didn't react, he would eventually lose interest and leave her alone. But Caleb's relentless torment only seemed to intensify, leaving Lila feeling like she was drowning in a sea of pain and humiliation.

Her classmates didn't offer much solace either. Some looked on with pity, while others joined in Caleb's bullying, eager to gain his approval and avoid becoming his next target. Lila felt like she was surrounded by enemies, with nowhere to turn for support.

In class, she found it increasingly difficult to concentrate. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of Caleb and his hurtful actions, leaving little room for anything else. She would stare blankly at the board, unable to focus on the lesson, her heart heavy with despair.

But amidst the darkness, a glimmer of light emerged. Ethan, the quiet boy from her science class, began to offer small gestures of kindness. He would save her a seat at lunch or offer to walk her to her next class, his presence a source of comfort in the midst of chaos.

At first, Lila was hesitant to accept his help, fearing that he would become another target of Caleb's cruelty. But Ethan persisted, his gentle nature breaking through the walls she had built around her heart. He showed her that there were still good people in the world, people who cared about others and weren't afraid to stand up for what was right.

One day, after yet another encounter with Caleb and his friends, Lila found herself retreating to the school library, seeking solace among the rows of books. She buried herself in her studies, hoping to escape from the harsh realities of high school life, if only for a little while.

But her sanctuary was soon invaded by a familiar face. Ethan appeared at her side, his expression filled with concern. Without a word, he pulled up a chair and sat down beside her, offering his silent support.

For the first time in weeks, Lila felt a glimmer of hope. Maybe she wasn't as alone as she had thought. Maybe, just maybe, there was someone who cared about her for who she was, not for who they wanted her to be.

As they sat together in the quiet of the library, Lila couldn't help but feel grateful for Ethan's presence. He may not have been able to erase the pain of Caleb's cruelty, but he had shown her that kindness still existed in the world, even in the darkest of times. And for that, she would always be grateful.

As the weeks passed, Lila found herself drawn to Ethan's quiet strength and unwavering kindness. He became a constant presence in her life, offering support and encouragement when she needed it most.

With Ethan by her side, Lila began to find the courage to stand up to Caleb and his bullying tactics. She no longer felt like a helpless victim, but rather a resilient young woman capable of facing whatever challenges came her way.

Meanwhile, Caleb's bullying only seemed to escalate as he noticed Lila's growing closeness with Ethan. He became increasingly desperate to regain her attention, resorting to even more mean-spirited and aggressive tactics.

One day, as Lila and Ethan walked to their next class hand in hand, Caleb and his friends blocked their path, sneers plastered across their faces. Lila felt a surge of fear course through her veins, but she refused to let Caleb see her weakness.

"So, you're ditching the loser act for a new boyfriend, huh?" Caleb taunted, his words dripping with malice.

Lila stood tall, her grip tightening on Ethan's hand. "What you're doing is wrong, Caleb. Bullying me won't get you what you want."

Caleb's face fell, the realization of his actions hitting him like a tidal wave. For the first time, he saw the pain he had caused reflected back at him, and it shook him to his core.

As Lila and Ethan walked away, hand in hand, Caleb watched them go, a sense of emptiness gnawing at his insides. He realized that he had lost something precious – not just Lila's affection, but also his own sense of decency.

That evening, Lila couldn't shake the need to address what had been festering for so long. She decided to confront Caleb directly, determined to make him understand the impact of his actions.

The evening sun cast long shadows across the schoolyard as Lila made her way toward Caleb, her heart pounding in her chest. She had rehearsed what she wanted to say a thousand times in her head, but now that the moment was here, her words felt heavy and uncertain.

Caleb stood alone by the bleachers, his hands shoved deep into his pockets, his eyes fixed on the ground. He looked up as Lila approached, his expression a mix of surprise and apprehension.

"Lila," he said softly, his voice barely above a whisper.

Lila took a deep breath, trying to steady her nerves. "We need to talk, Caleb."

He nodded, his gaze shifting uneasily. "I know."

They stood facing each other in awkward silence, the weight of their shared history hanging heavy in the air between them. Lila struggled to find the right words, to articulate the pain and confusion that had plagued her since Caleb's bullying began.

Finally, she spoke, her voice trembling slightly. "Why did you do it, Caleb? Why did you treat me so horribly?"

Caleb's shoulders sagged as he met her gaze, his own eyes clouded with regret. "I don't know, Lila. I guess I thought... I thought that if I teased you enough, you would notice me. I thought that maybe if I could make you laugh, you would see that I liked you."

Lila felt a surge of anger rise up inside her, threatening to overwhelm her. "But that's not how you show someone you like them, Caleb. You don't hurt them and make them feel small. You don't bully them into noticing you."

Caleb flinched at her words, the weight of her accusation hitting him like a physical blow. "I know, Lila. I'm sorry. I never meant to hurt you."

Lila's anger began to replaced by a deep sense of sadness. She could see the pain in Caleb's eyes, the remorse etched into his features, and she realized that he was just as lost and confused as she had been.

"I appreciate your apology, Caleb," she said softly, her voice filled with compassion, "but it's too late for us. I've moved on."

Caleb's heart sank at her words, the finality of them crashing over him like a wave. He watched helplessly as she turned and walked away, his chest tight with regret and longing.

In the days that followed, Caleb found himself grappling with the weight of his mistakes. He reached out to Lila, hoping for a chance to make amends, but she remained resolute in her decision to move on.

Meanwhile, Lila focused on rebuilding her confidence and sense of self-worth. With Ethan by her side, she began to heal from the wounds of Caleb's cruelty, slowly but surely reclaiming the pieces of herself that she had lost along the way.