Mr. Arrogant Jerk

NewEraCulture

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Introduction

Table Of Contents

Introduction

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All Chapters

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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Chapter 100
Chapter 101
Chapter 102
Chapter 103
Chapter 104
Chapter 105
Chapter 106
Chapter 107
Chapter 108
Chapter 109
Chapter 110
Chapter 111
Chapter 112
Chapter 113
Chapter 114
Chapter 115

Chapter 1

Aviva~~~ I sat on the ground looking at the sight in front of me. I cried again and again. "Why did you leave us?"I screamed to the top of my lungs. " why us" I screamed a gain this time my lungs felt painful but not compared to my heart. " why did you have to leave us?"I said in lower tone this time lowering my head and looking down at the grave. I just couldn't understand life or was it fate? It took from us the most loved person. "Why did you have to leave us miserable with no support dad?" I said looking down at his grave. The grave I was sitting at the moment hopping that my dad could comeback and live happy with us like how we used to be. Hoping that at least my dad could come and take me to where he went up there Hoping that when I go back home everything could go back to where they were before my dad died. I felt lost and empty I felt sorrow and numb I couldn't move I felt like I had to pour all my heart and tell my dad everything that has happened in the last two years. Three years of pain Three years of misery Three years of trying to keep up. Three years full of pain and tears even now. The years we learnt that we were never going back to that complete family we used to have. My heart felt heavy with pain. I could feel every piece of it shattering down. I have been holding pain and tears that threatened me to shade them but remained masked. Masked for who I loved and didn't want to lose also. My mom my sister my friends. I had to be strong so that I could show my sister and my mom that I was strong for them. I had to mask my emotions but I was not good at it. Always a mother knows their daughter best but little did I know that even my best friends saw it. The pain the hurt the shatter the pieces. Face could hold and mask emotions but eyes are always like open books. I had to show my mother that I was okay because I did not want her to worry about me. She wasn't over my father's death. But she still worried over me. She didn't show it but she did not tell me either. I had to be strong but after some point in two years I felt that it was enough Enough because even if I didn't explode in front of people I would explode at some time to come and that time was right now. Right next to my father next to the person who told me to always be strong because the earth was cruel. I never used to understand his words but little by little they were starting to make sense. I couldn't take it. I couldn't think of my dad without crying Without shedding a tear That was why I came to his grave in order to cry without hiding it from the world. I had to let it all go to shed the tears to pour my heart my ache and shatter here next to him next to the man who raised me. After shedding all the tears the sorrow the ache and the pain I felt on the grave. I stood up dusted my pants and started walking to the olden rusted doors I took small steps looking behind every now and back because I knew nothing was going to back to normal. But I had a mother. a mother who cared for us. I was thankful that God didn't take all my parents. He let me remain with my mother and for that I should be thankful. I decided to walk to the park which took me probably an hour to reach there. I needed to walk and clear my mind get some air and clean my eyes because I cried too much but it was worth it. It was a busy day since I took a day off at the café I worked in. The cars were passing non stop some stopping at the small restaurant ahead of me and some passing at a speed which was probably not allowed. People these days. All those small things brought a smile and a frown on my face. Things nowadays were starting to become bitter sweet. Maybe it was me but could you really blame me? I had a waterfall falling from my eyes not even thirty minutes ago. In the café I worked in it was a full shift since I wanted to help my mother pay the bills and she could pay for our food well more like their food and the clothes of my sister. I always managed to take care of my self as possible as I could. My mom worked her hands off to help us . she worked day and night she didn't really tell us what her job was but she just told us not to worry about her. I knew my mom was stressing her self off . since I was younger and capable of working I tried to get a job . In some places they wouldn't hire me since I didn't have any knowledge from college but I managed to find a job at the café. I worked there full time since I was not in college anymore because of the lack of money we had and I have a sister who I do not wish for her to get the same life as me I was working my hands off to try and save for her some money for college. Since I was taking a walk and heading to the park I saw the entrance and the welcoming letters . I walked to the nearest bench took a sit and took out a book from my bag and started reading.

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