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Amna's POV:

Biya went to sleep. I wanted to talk to her but she said that she was really sleepy. So I decided to let it go today. Hopefully she'll tell me tomorrow. After Biya went to her room, me and bhai (Brother) were left alone so we went to his room and talked for a while.

"How is everyone at home?" I asked.

" They're fine. Everyone's perfectly fine" He said.

"And Adeel bhai(Brother)? Is he still childish? Does he still fight when he doesn't get his favorite things?" I asked him chuckling a little, remembering how my bother used to fight when he wouldn't get his favorite thing.

"Yeah, he's still childish and yup he still fights." He said laughing a little.

*Flashback*

He was arguing with mom when she got me a different chocolate and got him a different chocolate. 

"But mommm, I want that one!" He whined

"Beta(Dear), That one's for Amna. You always liked this one so I bought this one for you." Mom said.

"But I want that one!" He whined.

Mom sighed. "Beta (dear) Amna, can you give your brother that one?" She asked me. I looked at her face. I looked down at the chocolate in my hand and brought it forward towards Adeel bhai (brother). He smiled and took it and gave me his. I smiled back. Then after a while we decided to share the chocolates. Both of us ate both chocolates. I gave him half of mine and he gave me half of his chocolate. 

Mom smiled at both of us and placed her hand on our heads.

*Flashback end*

I was wiping my tears.

"Hey hey hey, what's wrong? Earlier today biya was crying and now you. Is this a type of daily routine?" He said playfully and I slapped his arm playfully as he engulfed me in his arms with his one arm around my shoulders and one on my head.

"Bhai ( brother )?" I whispered and he just hummed in response.

"I miss mom!" I whispered, my voice breaking at the end and finally I let all the tears out on his shirt and gripped his shirt tightly while his grip around me tightened.

"She's here! She is watching everything your doing. She wouldn't like to see you crying, you know!" He said and I knew he that he held his tears back.

"Shhhh" He said.

After a while of crying, I got up and rubbed my hand over my cheeks.

"I'm going to sleep bhai (Brother)." I said, my voice still broke.

"Okay! Good night" He said.

"You know where my room is right?" I asked.

"Yeah" He said.

"If you need anything, just come into the room, okay?" I said.

"Okay!" He said.

"Good night" I said and he also replied with a good night.

I went to my room and laid on my bed thinking of my mom.

*Flashback* 

I was 12.

"Mom don't go! Mom please don't go! Don't leave me alone, please!" I pleaded with my hands on her face, her eyes closed.

Her lifeless body laid there and I kept crying. I felt a hand on my shoulder and looked up to see Harris bhai (Brother).

"Bhai (brother), please tell mom that I want her. She can't leave me. Please tell her not to go! Please!" I shake my mom's body.

My brother picked me up and went to the side. My hands were around his neck and my head was hiding in his shoulder. I was crying so hard that my brother's shoulder was all wet.

"Amna, mom's not going anywhere" He said and I saw a tear roll down his now rosy cheeks.

"But why isn't she getting up bhai (brother)?" I asked.

"She can't. She will always be around you. You won't be able to see her but she would see you." He said.

I kept on crying and he tightened his grip around me.

*Flashback end*

I laid there letting all my tears out. Soon I was dead to the world.

=====Next morning======

"I don't feel like going to college today biya" I said.

"Fine, then only on one condition" she said crossing her arms over her chest.

"Which is?" I raised one of my eyebrows.

"Let's take Harris Bhai ( Brother ) out." She said enthusiastically.

"Huh?" I couldn't seem to understand.

"Ugh, let's give him a tour of London" She said. A smile spread across my face.

"Okay! Go tell him to get ready and I'll freshen up." I said getting up from bed and grabbing my clothes and going into the bathroom.

I came out of the bathroom and dried my hair with the hair-dryer. I decided not to tie my hair. I wore a blue skinny jeans and over that a white shirt. Over the white shirt, I wore a black leather jacket.

Biya came into my room. She had not tied her hair. She wore black skinny jeans and over that a white shirt. Over the shirt she was wearing a dark blue jacket.

Then the both of us went into Harris Bhai's ( Brother ) room. He was wearing a simple black shirt and black skinny jeans.

First we went to see the London Eye, then the Westminster Abbey, then Harris bhai (brother) insisted on going to a museum so after passing by the Big Ben, we went to the British museum.

After that we were so hungry, we went to a restaurant. I took out my wallet to pay after eating but Harris bhai ( Brother ) had already payed.

After that we went home to drop Harris bhai and then me and biya walked to Starbucks.

It was almost closing time when a person came. I didn't look up and kept my eyes on the counter.

"Hi love! Can I have a regular coffee?" He asked and I felt him grab my hand. I felt really uneasy. I tried to release my hand from his grip but it was so tight that I couldn't. 

"A- yeah, su-sure." I stuttered.

"Leave her hand" a voice roared from behind.

I looked behind that man to see the one and only Zayn Malik and behind him, all members of One Direction. All five of them, including Zayn. 

"And what will you do if I don't? " He looked at Zayn and then when he was about to kiss the back of my hand, I jerked my hand away and slapped him hard across the face. Biya was standing behind me watching everything that was happening right now. She was just as surprised as me. I heard some giggles behind Zayn but that guy's voice knocked me out of my trance.

"How dare you slap me!" That guy shouted and i looked at him with a disgusted face. Just as he was about to come towards me, Zayn grabbed him from behind and pulled him towards himself.

"Leave her alone!" He shouted at that guy.

I looked down at my hand to see a bruise. My hand had gone purple from the area where that man held. Biya grabbed my hand and looked at me with a worried expression. Both of us had the same thought on our minds, 'how would we hide it from Harris bhai? ( Brother )'.

I felt someone's gaze on me and looked up to see Zayn looking at my hand. And then you can imagine what happened. He was beating that man with his hands, legs and any other thing he could find.

"STOP! STOP IT!" I shouted, and looked at all the mess.

Zayn stopped fighting and looked at me. What's up with him?

He took that man out and came back after a min or two. I started clearing all the mess both of them had created and soon biya joined me.

After we cleaned the mess, I looked up at all of them and saw them staring at us. I was so angry. I went up to Zayn.

"Why did you pick a fight with that man? Whatever he was doing was with me, why did it matter to you that much?" I was literally shouting at him and he was just staring at his feet.

Then it hit me, I was scolding a superstar and not only a supersta, but also my celebrity crush. I placed my hand on my mouth and looked back at biya who was also standing there, wide eyed. What did I do!

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