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❤️ The Topper & The Tornado – Part 4 ❤️️

The_LionHeart❤️

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Part 4 ❤️
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They say first love is the sweetest.
But no one tells you it’s also the most confusing.

After the note exchange, something changed.
We didn’t say it out loud, but it was in every glance… every silence… every smile.

That day at the school fest, I was dressed like chaos glitter in my hair, laughter in my eyes. You? In your blazer, perfectly neat, but your eyes kept finding me in every crowd.

I danced on stage like no one's watching.
But I knew you were.
I could feel it.

And later, when I came off stage, sweating and glowing you were there.

You didn’t say “well done.”
You didn’t compliment me.

You just held out your water bottle.
With the softest eyes I’d ever seen.
___________________________
Why are you like this? I asked.
So quiet. So... good?

You paused, then replied:

Because people like you make all the noise in my heart for me.

And that…
Was the first time I didn’t have a comeback.
Not even one.
______________________________

A week later, I found a letter in my desk:
I don’t know when it happened.
Maybe when you teased me for the 50th time, or maybe when you made the whole class laugh on a sad Monday.
But I think…
I’ve started loving the way you exist.


I clutched that letter like it was a heartbeat.

And after school, I ran.

Straight to you.

You think… or you’re sure? I asked, panting.

You looked at me, steady, and finally finally said:


I’m sure.

And then…

I kissed your cheek and ran again.
Because even a Tornado needs to hide her blush sometimes
____________________________________

Part 5 coming soon? Shall we dive into the twist family, fear, and all that comes next?
Tell me, my readers! ️
 

Part 4 ❤️
View attachment 343453
They say first love is the sweetest.
But no one tells you it’s also the most confusing.

After the note exchange, something changed.
We didn’t say it out loud, but it was in every glance… every silence… every smile.

That day at the school fest, I was dressed like chaos glitter in my hair, laughter in my eyes. You? In your blazer, perfectly neat, but your eyes kept finding me in every crowd.

I danced on stage like no one's watching.
But I knew you were.
I could feel it.

And later, when I came off stage, sweating and glowing you were there.

You didn’t say “well done.”
You didn’t compliment me.

You just held out your water bottle.
With the softest eyes I’d ever seen.
___________________________
Why are you like this? I asked.
So quiet. So... good?

You paused, then replied:

Because people like you make all the noise in my heart for me.

And that…
Was the first time I didn’t have a comeback.
Not even one.
______________________________

A week later, I found a letter in my desk:
I don’t know when it happened.
Maybe when you teased me for the 50th time, or maybe when you made the whole class laugh on a sad Monday.
But I think…
I’ve started loving the way you exist.


I clutched that letter like it was a heartbeat.

And after school, I ran.

Straight to you.

You think… or you’re sure? I asked, panting.

You looked at me, steady, and finally finally said:


I’m sure.

And then…

I kissed your cheek and ran again.
Because even a Tornado needs to hide her blush sometimes
____________________________________

Part 5 coming soon? Shall we dive into the twist family, fear, and all that comes next?
Tell me, my readers! ️
Wonderful bro. You take decision what turn n twist is best . You doing good on your own . Ist your own creation or found somewhere> If you found somewhere then I appreciate your skill of searching best. If its your own creation , you are fantastic n having very creative mind. Keep it up . Enjoying reading very very much. :cool:
 
Wonderful bro. You take decision what turn n twist is best . You doing good on your own . Ist your own creation or found somewhere> If you found somewhere then I appreciate your skill of searching best. If its your own creation , you are fantastic n having very creative mind. Keep it up . Enjoying reading very very much. :cool:
Awwww yaar, your words genuinely touched my heart ❤️
This story is completely my own creation, straight from my wild, dreamy, and mischievous little brain ✨
Every twist, every line, every blush all crafted with so much love just to make you feel something real in this fictional ride ️
Thank you so so much for appreciating it this much. Your encouragement is like a big warm hug now I’m even more motivated to make the next parts unforgettable!
Stay with me till the end, okay? We’re just getting to the juicy bits! ❤️
 

Part 4 ❤️
View attachment 343453
They say first love is the sweetest.
But no one tells you it’s also the most confusing.

After the note exchange, something changed.
We didn’t say it out loud, but it was in every glance… every silence… every smile.

That day at the school fest, I was dressed like chaos glitter in my hair, laughter in my eyes. You? In your blazer, perfectly neat, but your eyes kept finding me in every crowd.

I danced on stage like no one's watching.
But I knew you were.
I could feel it.

And later, when I came off stage, sweating and glowing you were there.

You didn’t say “well done.”
You didn’t compliment me.

You just held out your water bottle.
With the softest eyes I’d ever seen.
___________________________
Why are you like this? I asked.
So quiet. So... good?

You paused, then replied:

Because people like you make all the noise in my heart for me.

And that…
Was the first time I didn’t have a comeback.
Not even one.
______________________________

A week later, I found a letter in my desk:
I don’t know when it happened.
Maybe when you teased me for the 50th time, or maybe when you made the whole class laugh on a sad Monday.
But I think…
I’ve started loving the way you exist.


I clutched that letter like it was a heartbeat.

And after school, I ran.

Straight to you.

You think… or you’re sure? I asked, panting.

You looked at me, steady, and finally finally said:


I’m sure.

And then…

I kissed your cheek and ran again.
Because even a Tornado needs to hide her blush sometimes
____________________________________

Part 5 coming soon? Shall we dive into the twist family, fear, and all that comes next?
Tell me, my readers! ️
Amazing:rofl1::headphones:
 
Awwww yaar, your words genuinely touched my heart ❤️
This story is completely my own creation, straight from my wild, dreamy, and mischievous little brain ✨
Every twist, every line, every blush all crafted with so much love just to make you feel something real in this fictional ride ️
Thank you so so much for appreciating it this much. Your encouragement is like a big warm hug now I’m even more motivated to make the next parts unforgettable!
Stay with me till the end, okay? We’re just getting to the juicy bits! ❤️
I am always there for you buddy . :cool:
 

Part 4 ❤️
View attachment 343453
They say first love is the sweetest.
But no one tells you it’s also the most confusing.

After the note exchange, something changed.
We didn’t say it out loud, but it was in every glance… every silence… every smile.

That day at the school fest, I was dressed like chaos glitter in my hair, laughter in my eyes. You? In your blazer, perfectly neat, but your eyes kept finding me in every crowd.

I danced on stage like no one's watching.
But I knew you were.
I could feel it.

And later, when I came off stage, sweating and glowing you were there.

You didn’t say “well done.”
You didn’t compliment me.

You just held out your water bottle.
With the softest eyes I’d ever seen.
___________________________
Why are you like this? I asked.
So quiet. So... good?

You paused, then replied:

Because people like you make all the noise in my heart for me.

And that…
Was the first time I didn’t have a comeback.
Not even one.
______________________________

A week later, I found a letter in my desk:
I don’t know when it happened.
Maybe when you teased me for the 50th time, or maybe when you made the whole class laugh on a sad Monday.
But I think…
I’ve started loving the way you exist.


I clutched that letter like it was a heartbeat.

And after school, I ran.

Straight to you.

You think… or you’re sure? I asked, panting.

You looked at me, steady, and finally finally said:


I’m sure.

And then…

I kissed your cheek and ran again.
Because even a Tornado needs to hide her blush sometimes
____________________________________

Part 5 coming soon? Shall we dive into the twist family, fear, and all that comes next?
Tell me, my readers! ️
Amazing :Like:
 

Part 4 ❤️
View attachment 343453
They say first love is the sweetest.
But no one tells you it’s also the most confusing.

After the note exchange, something changed.
We didn’t say it out loud, but it was in every glance… every silence… every smile.

That day at the school fest, I was dressed like chaos glitter in my hair, laughter in my eyes. You? In your blazer, perfectly neat, but your eyes kept finding me in every crowd.

I danced on stage like no one's watching.
But I knew you were.
I could feel it.

And later, when I came off stage, sweating and glowing you were there.

You didn’t say “well done.”
You didn’t compliment me.

You just held out your water bottle.
With the softest eyes I’d ever seen.
___________________________
Why are you like this? I asked.
So quiet. So... good?

You paused, then replied:

Because people like you make all the noise in my heart for me.

And that…
Was the first time I didn’t have a comeback.
Not even one.
______________________________

A week later, I found a letter in my desk:
I don’t know when it happened.
Maybe when you teased me for the 50th time, or maybe when you made the whole class laugh on a sad Monday.
But I think…
I’ve started loving the way you exist.


I clutched that letter like it was a heartbeat.

And after school, I ran.

Straight to you.

You think… or you’re sure? I asked, panting.

You looked at me, steady, and finally finally said:


I’m sure.

And then…

I kissed your cheek and ran again.
Because even a Tornado needs to hide her blush sometimes
____________________________________

Part 5 coming soon? Shall we dive into the twist family, fear, and all that comes next?
Tell me, my readers! ️
Make more parts of this story with amazing twist and turns :angel: keep it up good work
 
Make more parts of this story with amazing twist and turns :angel: keep it up good work
Awwww thank you soooo much!! ❤️
I’m really happy you're loving the story this much that seriously means everything to me!
And yesss, don’t worry… more parts coming your way, with unexpected twists, some heartbreak, some healing, and of course a whole lot of love ❤️
Stay tuned, because Tornado & Topper have a long journey ahead ️
Your support = my fuel ✍️
Let’s make this story unforgettable together!
 
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