Chapter 11

4 months later:
Zara's Pov:
I am seriously shocked 4 months have passed in college and I am still alive.
Yeah... yeah.. I am talking about Hamza. Literally each and every day he has to do something to annoy me and on the other hand umer he always runs to the spot to save me..
On the other day I was buying something from the canteen and suddenly Hamza appears from somewhere asking me to lend him money, very weird..
Oh yeah, gotta get ready for college already late..
I quickly take a quick shower, and then wore my black long gown with my stiletto heels. Actually today is my best friends birthday party in college..
Ayesha she is 17 now and I am so happy for her..

After sometime I reach the college and was shocked to see the party hall decorated soo beautifully..
Green and red balloons hanging on the walls and blue curtains flying around.
Happy Birthday my sweet sister! Suddenly I shout...
Thank you soo much Zara, I am glad you came here and you look so pretty
"Ayesha says"
She looked so happy and yeah very pretty just like a princess.
She wore a pink and red gown with stars hanging on the side sprinkling.
Ayesha here this is for you "I say handling over the gift to her"
Common! What was the need for this? "She says"
Ayesha it's your birthday and a day very special for me..

Hamza's Pov:
Yeah, I know 4 months have passed in this college and Insha Allah after 2 more months I am gonna join university..
Totally forgot have to get ready for college! Not really college it's Ayesha's birthday party..
I wore a black shirt and a blue jeans and to be honest I looked really handsome and cool..
Oh hello! Mister if you are done admiring yourself, can we leave "Suddenly umer shouts"
Yeah sure we can "I said"
"Pta nahi Bhai sahib ko kis ko dekhana hai, jo itna ready horahey hain"says umer
Acha bus bhi karo, let's go..

We reach the party after about half an hour and then umer was busy with his friends...
I was nicely chit chatting with Ahmed, it was then when I notice someone..
She looked so pretty with her black gown, stiletto heels and her black hijaab. Ooops this was Zara.

After sometime, the music started and every one was busy enjoying.
The lights were sprinkling and I wasn't able to notice anyone because of the crowd...
Oooops! Suddenly someone bumps into me, she was a girl as I understood with the scent but who.
As an idea, struck into my mind why not dance with her? I am already getting bored..
I caught her hand and started swinging..
Leave me stupid! I don't dance "the girl shouts"
Just for sometime"I say"
Nooo! Not even for a second and if you don't leave me, I am gonna shout and gather everyone..
As she was arguing with me, the lights come back and I notice who was she
Shit!



Assalam walikum readers! Hope all of you are fine and good.
Yeah I know a very late update but to be honest I was too busy so didn't get time..

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