Happy reading.....

MAHIR -RAZA SHAIK ( Read it again in sassy background music 😌)

The sight was seemed really busy with students rushing in and out of college, flashing their lavish lifestyles. 

A red cherry Lamborghini car stopped at the entrance of the college, the car horn sound was loud enough to reach the last floor of their college building where the head office room was located. But he didn't care because he knew that his dad owned half of this college. 

The screeching sound of the tires came into cease as the front door swung open momentarily followed by a ripped jeans leg.

"Yeah baby I am always available for parties and booze. Come over my farm house, will catch you by evening.", A flirtatious sweet voice sang in the air grabbing the attention of busy buzzing heads around in his direction. The car door wide opened presenting a six ft handsome muscular sight. He was wearing goggles and his raven hairs were gelled untidy, leaving some baby hairs dancing on his toned forehead. He was wearing a white t-shirt, it had a 'I don't give a fuck' print over it. 

"Party? Bro you have just entered college and talking about bunking already", a person walked in lazily, he was 5'9 and had brunette hair and light blue eyes. He was also wearing a ripped jeans with a brown t-shirt which had written 'Fuck me' on his chest.

The person came out of the car and jumped on the hood, swirling a notebook over his left hand fingertips as he leaned back.

A slight curve made its way to his lips gracing his five o'clock shadow across a day-old stubble as he noticed a junior girl just passed by, checking out him.

"You know Mahir can't resist the beautiful things. Am I? ", he spoke mischievously, enjoying the female attention around him.

"I know right. Did you see the notice board ?", the brown shirt guy asked, leaning over the car.

"Was it about my reputation ?", he took off the goggles, his coffee eyes came into view which were shining deep under the sunlight.

"Unfortunately yes, you are gonna give a motivational speech to juniors"

"Isn't it interesting Neil ?"

"Yes, very interesting they should know about flirting, tricks, dates and parties.", he let out a lazy chuckle.

"Oh, so boring dude"

"Hey bro that girl ..I mean the topper man, she is joining today.", a guy in a red plain shirt and black pants appeared out of nowhere from the crowd. He was also tall and muscular. He had hazel eyes and looked quite handsome.

Mahir straightened up his body a bit, paying attention to him,"Yeah, I heard about her, she has been the talk of the college. Anyways what's her name ?", he inquired curiously not because of her, it's because ever since her name came up in the main notice board announcing her seat here. Everyone in the college started talking about her ; grades, intelligence and discipline. The last trait annoyed him like anything which was out of his dictionary.

"Bela..Bela-Asif Shaik ..urmm sounds different. Isn't it?"

Neil nudged his shoulder gesturing him to shut his mouth as he noticed someone's presence ,"Shazam" he mumbled quietly.

But Mahir rolled his eyes carelessly and gave him a bored look.

"Can't you wear better today .... The entire college is going to be there, man.", the guy named Shazam said when his eyes fell on Mahir.

Shazam had brown eyes and he is six ft tall and good looking guy.

Neil turned around facing him ,"Shazam, you know, he doesn't like advices."

"Neil c'mon man, I just want him to look decent in front of juniors. Is it wrong?"

Mahir jumped off the car while wearing his goggles back and walked straight towards Shazam. Rolling the notebook back and forth on his fingers as he stopped just an inch before him. 

He tilted his head and his eyes trailed on him up and down lazily before setting on his face.

"Don't expect me to be you ..I am Mahir. Mahir-Raza Shaik. The name it's self a brand got it. They must consider themselves lucky that they at least got a chance to hear my speech otherwise you know how busy person I am.", he completed proudly with a pat on Shazam's shoulder.

But he inched closer to Mahir and pointed finger at him.

"Don't do ragging and all."

Neil pushed him away him away from Mahir ,"You know, Mahir doesn't do ragging."

"Yes I know, but the pranks you pull, sometimes turn out dangerous for others."

Mahir's jaw clenched as he glanced at Shazam. He stepped closer to him again, pushing Neil away and stood face to face.

"Don't lecture me sha..you know what.. I don't give a fuck what people think about me. All I care about is myself and my friends."

"I hope you better be in that friendzone or fuck off.", he completed with one last glare at him.

Mahir walked past him, his shoulder dashed his, making him stumble back lightly.

"Sha what's wrong with you man .....one side you call him bro and other side you claw on him with your taunts. I don't understand both of you?"

"Neil, you know his flight hormones. If anyone trigger him it would only spoil his career. I fucking worrying for him ..you and him will never understand this.", Shazam said disappointedly and walked away.

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Bela and her mom settled down in their new home. They were busy unpacking their bags and other stuff.

It was a two bedroom home and enough spacious for both of them with a beautiful verandah.

Bela unpacked her things and arranged her room. Teddy bears, books and fairy lights. It's her small world. She wasn't a social butterfly but online for sure. That's where she met Jessy on a reading platform, they both used to bump into each other on the comment section. It had led them to chat and then friendship. But it doesn't mean she will talk with every random person out there, being an introvert she has her own rules and regulations. She has only two online friends, Jessy and another person who she considered better than offline friends.

Bela just finished her shifting and slumped down in her study chair looking around her room.

"Perfect", she heard Jessy, who was standing at the door .

"Mashallah! Jessy you look beautiful in person girl..", she stood up and immediately ran to her.

They both clung onto each other for a few seconds, their hearts bubbling with excitement of seeing each other.

"I can't believe I am really meeting you for real.", Jessy said with a broad smile playing on her lips. Both broke the hug but still held onto their hands.

"You too look hot girl", she winked, making Bela blush.

"What? I look hot in these loose cotton tops and pajamas?", she looked at her in disbelief.

"Yes love, I have just met your Ammi jaan. She is so sweet and caring exactly like you."

"I know right"

"Hey we have to go to college a bit early "

"Why?"

"There is a motivational speech by seniors.", Jessy said boredly.

"Okay, just give me fifteen minutes until you can pick something from my bookshelf."

"Oh! Christ, you have an amazing novel collection."

"Yes, yesterday I just started Twilight. Trust me it's too good."

"Hey, you can watch it right, why are you reading?"

"I want to read it first then I will watch. I really want to see my imagination skills."

"Won't you rest your brain? I am wondering how you can be such a bookworm."

"Because I love dreams and dreaming."

"And you have the will power to fulfill them"

"I don't think so Jessy, book world and reality both are so different"

"May be your dreamy world is waiting for you to step in?"

"I wish. Ya Allah we are running late already"

"I will wait in the hall, you come fast"

"Okay"

Bela quickly got ready in her mom's saree, It's her sentiment as she swore to wear it on the first day of her college if she topped the college. She loosely braided her hairs and applied kajal to her eyes. She doesn't wear makeup, but she prefers lip balm and skin lotion according to the weather. She wore a scarf to cover face, it's must when she goes outside. She isn't a perfect muslim but love to follow the little religion things as she respected her creator almighty Allah. She wore normal sandals as she couldn't handle heels. She is 5'6 and she thinks she doesn't need them. Her slim body and every curve hid behind the saree. She looked decent and always preferred modesty.

Jessy shocked to see her when she stepped outside.

"Bela, are you going in a saree?"

"What's wrong in this?"

"Students will make fun of you."

"It's okay, I can take anything. I have promised to myself to wear it on the first day of my college"

"Okay then but don't wear it from tomorrow. You know it will kill your time too. We will shop for you after the college tour, what say?"

"Done", Bela smiled.
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My boys are here 😌

ShazShaik

Allah hafiz
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