---Shalay's POV---

I'm late! I'm late! Oh my God!  Mom is going to kill me!

I was running past people, well actually power-walking past them  and ended up bumping into someone.

"Can't you see where your going?!" I said.

"Okay, I can say that right back to you," he said.

That surprised me a bit. 

"Sorry, I am just in a hurry," I said.

"Maybe I can drop you off somewhere," he said.

"No. That's okay,"I said.

"I'm not that type of guy. Plus, I think you don't remember me. We met at Hussain's wedding. I'm his friend," he said.

That's why you look familiar.

"Atif right?" I asked and he nodded.

"Oh, sorry about that," I said.

"It's okay. So uummm challa?"He asked.

"Sure," I said.