♧ Instrumental piano.

~Turmoil~

I entered the cozy cafe with my overly enthusiastic roommate and her friends, I couldn't help but feel a twinge of hesitation.

I had initially wanted to spend my evening lost in the pages of a good book, wrapped up in the comfort of my solitude, especially after the humiliating and tiring day of college. I cried for God knows how many hours until I reached home.

My badluck, Amie was already home. She asked me to tell her what's bothering me lately as she had been noticing my strange behaviour from a few days. And I had promised to talk to her later.

She calmed me and then left me alone so I could get some alone time, not that I needed it after bawling my eyes out at college all alone. However later on, Amie, managed to drag me out for what she insisted would be a much-needed break.

As we settled into a corner table, Among the lively conversations in the cafe we had a good time, later we decided to extend the evening by grabbing a few drinks at a nearby spot. The klinking of glasses filled with laughter and shared stories added another layer of warmth to the night, the atmosphere became even more inviting.

We clinked glasses, raising to the unexpected joy of this gathering. I don't drink much as I have a low tolerance so I ended up having just a few shots for myself, However Amie had consumed alot of alcohol, but still she was sober.

(Good! because I can't drive.)

I was genuinely happy with them and enjoyed myself after a long time.

After a few hours....

As I hopped into Amie's car, the familiar scent of her favorite air freshener greeted me, mingling with the comforting hum of the engine. We waited for an hour, Amie had a hangover drink, so she's feeling better now, she's awake and sober. I made sure she could drive properly.

The rhythmic flow of traffic outside seemed almost therapeutic as we navigated the city streets.

Inside the car, we exchanged stories of our day, the highs and lows unraveling in the confined space.I told her about him, everything, and by everything I mean literally each and everything from the beginning. The humiliation, I Couldn't keep it to myself, I was hurt, and she was there for me, I always ended up sharing everything with her, she just listened and adviced me to stay away from him, I wanted to never see him again, he was mean. She convinced me for having a good time thinking I would be depressed staying alone so she dragged me with her.

The passing scenery became a blur as we delved into conversations that seamlessly shifted from the mundane to the profound.

Entering the apartment, the air seemed to echo with the resonance of our footsteps. The low hum of appliances and the distant city sounds seeped into the quiet space. We lingered in the living room, sharing snippets of our plans for the evening. The soft glow of the lamps cast a warm ambiance, fostering a sense of home.

Amidst the casual banter, I couldn't shake the subtle feeling of comfort that came with returning to our shared space. I forgot about my day, I was back to normal again.

A feeling of familiarity enveloped me as we discussed mundane details-the groceries to buy, the upcoming weekend plans. It was in these ordinary exchanges that the essence of our friendship thrived.

Eventually, the conversation reached a natural pause, and we both headed towards our respective rooms. The creak of my door closing behind me marked the transition into my personal haven.

The solitude of my room welcomed me like an old friend, offering a temporary relief from the external world . My room looked un touched but It felt like there had been another presence in the room before me. I shrugged, he is such a coward he would never confront me.

As I settled into the coziness of my room, the events of the day replayed in my mind. The incident at the cafeteria,the humiliation, his mocking smile, then the night out, enjoying myself, all thanks to Amie, the laughter, the mundane details-they all painted a picture of the simple joys that came with having Amie who felt like a true companion

The hum of the city outside became a distant melody, and I found solace in the sanctuary of my space, grateful for the connection that transformed our apartment into a home. I don't know when sleep took over me.

The next day.....

In the bustling corridor, I walked alongside my classmates, trying to blend into the rhythm of their chatter. I've always felt like an odd one, never quite blending in with the crowd. Despite my efforts to fit into the environment, I consistently find myself standing out, yet I persist in trying to belong.

However, as I neared the same familiar group, a sinking feeling set in. Gabriel and his friends, he was standing a bit far from them facing the other side, his friends started laughing as they saw me. I just couldn't keep calm anymore, I have been avoiding creating drama infront of everyone and ignored their bullshits, but not today,

As I approached near them I didn't pay attention that Gabriel was walking towards me the instant he saw me, like he knew what I will do next, and as soon as I was about to punch jarred on his nose, he came in front of me, I didn't look at him I was looking at Jarred who was smiling like an asshole.

With a smirk, he mocked, "Look at you, little warrior, trying so hard to fight me."

that is it!, I could feel the weight of my anger manifesting in the form of punches aimed at an invisible adversary,Amidst the chaos, Gabriel, a stabilizing force in the storm , enveloped his arms around me , attempting to anchor my chaotic emotions, my feet were off the ground and I was screaming and punching the air, Gabriel held me, I was so lost in the havoc of my own anger,his words became a distant echo, drowned out by the noise within my mind. I couldn't understand the words he uttered in an attempt to calm me down.

His voice, a soothing melody in any other circumstance, became an indistinct murmur against the tempest of my anger. The frustration of being unable to understand his intentions only fueled the fire within me.

And then I forgot all about Jarred, I was facing him, facing Gabriel now,I've had enough of this.

External P.O.V:

Amelia found herself unexpectedly face to face with Gabriel, a small crowd forming around them, drawn by the unfolding drama. Sensing the tension, she instinctively distanced herself from him, suddenly feeling the emptiness without his warmth.

With a deep breath, she turned towards his friends, her expression a mix of defiance and frustration.

"You are all disgusting," she exclaimed, her voice ringing out against the gathering onlookers.

"Twisted and wicked lies are what you hold, and you should feel ashamed for laughing at someone's weakness, exploiting it for your own amusement." Her eyes bore into each of them with a fierce intensity.

Then, with a sharp gesture towards Gabriel, she added,

"And you, I don't want u to Ever come near me."

The weight of her words hung in the air as a hushed silence settled over the growing crowd. With that, she turned on her heel, leaving him to contemplate the impact of his thoughtless actions. She knew she will have to face the mocking whispers and mad faces of the students, as she just stood up against the trouble makers, But she cared less. She had enough of the drama.