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With chapter 11! Sorry for the delay. So to make up for it, I'll try to make the chapter as long as I can.

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Biya's POV :

I was going through my notifications and messages on wattpad. Yeah I read stories there. There are so many awesome stories there. And not to forget, books which include my idols. One Direction. My whole library is full of their books.

Honestly, this app is awesome. There are so many fans and writers out there who have an imaginative and creative mind. They want to put that to work but they can't. So this app helps them to see that many people like their book and want to read more.

And I have books of my own here too. Even Amna has too. Her books are like seriously amazing. She says that her work is not as good as mine. I disagree with that. Everyone's work is awesome no matter how many mistakes there are.

And I made soo many friends here. People say that you can't find good friends on Internet. Well they're wrong. I found amazing friends here who are there for me and support me alot. I wonder if I'll ever be able to meet them or not.

Most of my friends are in Pakistan. Most of them live in Karachi where Amna lives but some live in Rawalpindi. Some are from India too but I love them alot. It really is true that Indians aren't good friends. They're actually great friends. I hope I meet all of my Internet friends one day.

You would actually not belive that when I logged in my account, I literally had 30 notifications and messages, mixed. I'm not kidding.

So I was just going through my notifications will brushing my wet hair with my hands. I was sitting on my bed, texting a friend of mine when my room's door opened. I looked towards the door but no one came in. That's weird.

I went towards the door and peaked to see if anyone was there or not but nope no one. I closed the door and went back to sit on the bed. I heard my stomach grumble just when I sat. God! When will she return with my chips! I looked here and there for my headphones and when I finally found them, I plugged them in and listened to an urdu song.

'Sajna Tere Bina'! It's pretty amazing actually. I like it.

I closed my eyes for a min or 2. God I have to go to the bathroom. I opened my eyes and saw a guy standing infront of me staring at me with his mouth open and some bags in his hands. Who was this guy?!

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! OH MY GOD! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU AND WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN MY ROOM YOU CREEP!?" I shouted and got on top of the bed and qickly opened my drawer and took out a large knife. I kept it for situations like this. To protect myself. I got off the bed and slowly made my way to the edge of the bed with the knife in his direction. He was looking at me with a worried expression while rotating as I moved.

"Listen listen please. Your taking this the wrong way. I'm not a goon or anything like that please listen to me." He said. Nah I'm not gonna get trapped, you! I know your plan. You'll make me put the knife away and then take the knife yourself and kill me. I don't wanna die so quick please.

"Your lieing! What do you think huh? That I will get trapped in your plan huh? Nope! I'm not that dumb. Now get down on your knees before I chop your head off. Get down on your knees. Hands behind your head. Hurry up quick. Quick quick." I said and he went down on his knees and placed his hands behind his head.

"Don't move okay. I'm right behind you. If even one of your hair moves, I swear I would chop your head in two. I'm a pretty dangerous person okay. You don't know me. I'm - I'm a goon myself ya know." I said while stammering a bit.

"Oh really?" His voice came and he was about to turn.

"I SAID DON'T.MOVE" I shouted at him and he quickly strightened himself.

"Okay okay. Sorry." He said.

"Oh trust me you will be." I said looking at him

"I will be what?" He asked.

"Nothing. Just stay like this don't move. Or you'll see." I said and went outside to find someone in the house but nope there was no one. Oh yeah how could I forget. Amna went to the market with Harris Bhai (brother). I'm all alone here.

What to do now. I went upstairs and found him still there, talking to himself. He's kinda cute. Cute goon. No biya! What are you saying. He's a goon. He might have killed you until now if you didn't have this knife.

"Please listen. I'm not some goon. Why aren't you answering me?" He said.

"Hmm. I'm not answering because I don't talk to goons like you. And don't lie to me, mister. You would have knocked on the door if you weren't a goon." I said, coming infront of him and bringing my head down to his length and pointing the sharp knife towards his neck while he just moved his head backwards looking at the knife, afraid.

"Says he's not a goon" I said mimicking a chipmunk voice.

"Trying to fool me now are we" I said. God by now, I think I'm a goon. I was still infront of him but my back was facing him.

"Please trust me. I am not a goo-" He was about to finish when someones gasp cut him off. I turned around and looked at Amna who was standing there with Harris bhai ( brother ) behind her. She was looking down at that guy, wide eyed. The shopping bags she held in her hand fell down to the floor and she covered her mouth with her hands.

Did I do something wrong?

Amna's POV :

After doing all the shopping,I was walking to the barber shop where Harris bhai ( brother ) was when I bumped into someone. Prepare to land on the floor Amna dear. I shut my eyes tightly but didn't quite feel the floor and it had been quite a while. Let's see where I am shall we? Okay we shall.

I opened my left eye while the other one was still tightly shut. I looked left. Then right and then down.

Huh! Wow I'm not on the floor. I was floating in the air. Wow! I can fly! Well more like float but still...

In excitement of actually believing what I was thinking, I looked up smiling to myself, not realising that someone was holding me. I couldn't help but stare back at those light brown orbs which were staring back at me. Both of us were lost in each others eyes when someone passing by fake coughed.

We realised our surroundings and I let go of him and stood straight, awkwardly looking here and there. I looked at him form the corner of my eyes. He looked at me and then somewhere else, scratching the back of his neck. I then looked away and silently let out a chuckle.

Trying to look cute now are we?

I had this stupid smile on my face don't know why. I turned back to him.

"Zayn! How are you?" I asked, trying not to sound freaked out.

"I'm fine. How are you Amna?" He asked in his adorable accent.

Yup! I'm fangirling. I fangirling hard dudes and dudette.

"I'm good too. Thanks for asking." I said.

"Good good." He said. Now I had nothing else to say.

The atmosphere was getting awkward.

"Okay so it was good seeing you again Zayn. Thanks again for helping me that day. Thank you so much. I should really get going now. I have to get somewhere." I said and turned around. I was walking away when I heard him say my name out loud.

"Amna!" He said and I turned around.

"Wait up!" He ran upto me. When he reached me, he spoke.

"Would you like to have coffee with me tomorrow?" He said looking at me and scratching the back of his neck.

"Ummm yeah sure." I said smiling at him. He smiled back.

"Can you give me your phone for a sec?" He asked.

"Yeah sure here." I replied sweetly.

"I'm gonna put my number in your phone. Can you please add your number in my phone too?" He asked. Oh my god we're gonna exchange numbers?

"Umm yeah sure."

"Oh and take a picture of yourself as well and attach it to the caller id." He replied and started typing his number in my phone and then took a picture of himself, a picture of him with his cute and adorable smile. I did the same and returned his phone and took mine from him.

"Okay I guess I'll see you soon. Byee Zayn." I said and started walking away. But then I stopped dead in my tracks.

Is he still there?

To find out, I turned around. He was still standing there. I lifted my hand and moved my fingers up and down as in waving him goodbye, smiling at him while he smiled back with his lips pursed and hand raised, slightly moving here and there.

I turned around and started walking back.

Ekkkkkkk! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I don't know how and when but I did a happy dance and when I noticed that everyone's looking at me, I moved the hair out of my face and started walking again.

You crazy crazy girl. Tch Tch

I was near the barber shop when I saw Harris bhai ( brother ) looking here and there and scratching the back of his head like a monkey. I dramatically shook my head. Boys and monkeys! Basically the same...

I walked upto him and tapped his shoulder as his back was towards me. He turned towards me and before he could bombard me with questions,

"Sorry sorry sorry! It me quite a long time. It was really crowded there. What can I do now." I said and he shook his head at me and we walked towards home.

I had a spare key so i took it out and unlocked the dooor. When we came inside, there were some faint voices coming from Biya's room. Who is she talking to?

"Trying to fool me now are we." I heard her say when I was near her room.

I went inside and her back was facing me. There was this guy on the floor on his knees with his hands behind his head.

"Please trust me. I'm not.." Wait I've heard this voice. Huh! Adeel bhai ( Brother )?!?

I gasped seeing him on the floor like that. The bags in my hand dropped to the floor and found they're way to my face. I was standing there, looking at my brother on his knees with his hands behind his head, with my hands on my face and eyes widened. Biya turned around and so did Bhai ( Brother ). Biya was holding a knife in her hand. Bhai ( Brother ) looked at me with pleading eyes, as if saying

'Please save me form her Amna! Please...'

"Hey there guys! You look nice with that haircut Harris bhai ( brother )." She said calmly.

"Gee Thanks Biya." Harris bhai ( brother ) smiled and I turned around, glaring at him while he cleared his throat looking down.

"Umm biya? Who's this?" I asked casually.

"Ohh him? He's... I don't exactly know but I think he's a goon. He entered in my room without knocking and was staring at me a when I opened my eyes. So I made him sit on his knees and told him to put his hands behind his head." She said while glaring at him.

I looked towards Adeel bhai ( brother ) and he shook his head 'No'

"I knocked the door so many times Amna but no one answered so I thought there might be no one there. It's not my fault she didn't answer." He said looking at her. Who to believe now?

"Huh! How do you know her name! He's a creep Amna! I'm telling you he's a creep!" She said now waving the knife first towards Harris Bhai ( Brother ) and me and then at Adeel Bhai ( Brother ). The three of us kept moving backwards and forwards, fearing.

"Hehe umm biya listen... give me the knife." I took the knife from her and gave it to Harris bhai ( brother ).

"He's not a goon." I said slowly, putting my arm around her shoulder and turning her around. She furrowed her eyebrows looking at me.

"How are you so sure?" She said looking at me, with an eyebrow raised.

"I'm sure because this guy..." I said slowly and turned her around so now we were facing Adeel bhai ( brother ), who was now standing behind Harris bhai ( brother ) with his hand on Harris Bhai's ( Brother ) shoulder, glaring at biya while Harris bhai ( brother ) was pushing his hand off of his shoulder rolling his eyes at Adeel bhai ( brother ).

"He's my brother! Adeel bhai ( brother ). Remember? I told you that he came here?" I said now looking at her. At first her expressions showed that she didn't get what I said but then,

"Ohhhh! Ohkayyyy! Lol I thought he was some kind of a serial killer." She said, chuckling at her silliness. I love this thing about her. Admitting mistakes. Laughing at her own self. Protective. Caring. Kind but kinda like a goon sometimes.

I chuckled at her. Adele bhai ( brother ) shook his head at her and came and took his bags and left with Harris bhai ( brother ). Both of them would be staying in the same room.

"Well should I go say sorry to him?" She asked. Aww cute.

"I don't know. You can if you want." I shrugged my shoulders.

"I think I should. I'll be right back." She said and was about to leave.

"Come back quick. I have to tell you something important." I said and she nodded and left.

Biya's POV :

I knocked on Harris Bhai's ( Brother ) room door and heard a faint voice

'Come in'

I went inside and looked here and there when my eyes stopped at Adeel bhai ( brother ). He looked at me and a sudden expression of fear flashed across his face. I chuckled seeing his reaction but then controlled myself. I went upto him and he took a pillow and kept it infront of his face in order to hide himself. It made me laugh even more and this time, I couldn't help but really laugh at his reaction.

He rolled his eyes looking at me and I controlled my laugh but failed miserably.

"What have I done now? Please dude leave me alone... I promise I'll never enter in your room again without knocking." He said, almost pleading.

"I just came here to say sorry. Sorry Adeel bhai ( brother )!" I said holding my ears and looked at him. He just smiled seeing my face.

"It's okay. And please... don't call me bhai ( brother ). It makes me sound really old. I'm almost your age so you can call me by my name." He said and I smiled.

"Okay." I shrugged and was walking out when I heard him shout. I tilted my head to the side in order to let him know I'm listening.

"I didn't quite catch your name." He said.

"The name's Biya." I said and walked away, smiling to myself.

I walked back to our room. Amna was sitting there thinking of something.

"Hey! Whatya thinking? And you said you wanted to tell me something important? And where are my chips and coke?" I asked.

After getting my chips and coke, I sat there listening to her. It was as if I was watching a movie. She was telling me all about how she met Zayn Malik and how he asked her out and how they both exchnaged numbers and I was sitting there on the bed, enjoying the conversation while eating my chips and sipping my coke every now and then.

"Oh my god! You have his number?! You have 'The Zayn Malik's' number?! Don't tell me!! Oh my goddddddd! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed and Harris bhai ( brother ) came running in the room along with Adeel bha- Adeel behind his back.

"What happened what happened?" They said, worried and we both looked at each other and laughed.

"Nothing nothing. Just discussing girly stuff." I said, still laughing. They rolled their eyes and left the room mumbling something.

"Okay so do you know what to wear tomorrow?" I asked Amna once we finished our laughing session.

"No dude! No idea! Help me out please. I wanna look cute and pretty but casual at the same time. Not too overdressed but not too underdressed either." She said looking at me.

"Don't worry. We'll sort it out in the morning. Never fear when Biya's here." I said putting my hand on her shoulder and winking at her. She smiled and hugged me and I hugged her back.

"Wait! What time do you have to go?" I said still hugging her.

"Shit! I don't know! What now?" She said freaking out.

"Don't worry. He has your number right. So he'll call you himself or maybe text you. You know the place atleast right?" I asked and she looked at me, still wide eyed. I shook my head at her.

"Acha don't worry. He'll call you or text you and tell you where to meet him. Or maybe he'll come to pick you up? Ya never know! But for now go to sleep. You need your beauty sleep! Don't wanna scare Zayn away now do you?" I said and she shook her head and laid on the bed.

I switched off the lights and closed the door and went to my room. I wore my night dress and went to sleep while thinking of what happened today.

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Woah! That was a pretty long chapter.

3k words guys.

But since I couldn't really write the chapter last Saturday and the one which passed, so I thought to update today to make up for it. I've actually been writing this chapter for about 2 3 days but I wasn't satisfied with it so I made some changes.

Hope you guys liked the chapter. Please do tell me what you thought of it.

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Till the next update, Byee! Take care. Stay blessed. Stay happy. Spread happiness, end hatred. Stay tuned for the next chapter. This Saturday ;)

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