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So sorry again for not updating the other day guys!

This chapter will be from when Zayn dropped Amna and Biya home and about what happened after that so I hope you don't get confused!

Anyways without further due, here you go!

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Amna's POV: (from the night when Zayn dropped her home)

We were standing outside my apartment. And by us I mean me, Zayn and Biya. I'm pretty sure Harris bhai (brother) would be so angry with me for coming back home so late but that isn't what I'm worried about. I'm worried about the bruise on my hand.

I'm getting so scared about what would happen when Harris bhai (brother) sees that mark. Should I tell him myself? It would atleast be better then if he found out himself or through someone else. I don't know. I'll talk about it with Biya. Till then, I guess I just have to wait and hide it from him. I tried to keep my face straight but I couldn't.

We said our goodbyes and me and Biya walked towards our home and when we reached the door, Zayn was still standing there. His eyes glued to mine and then finally I opened the door with my spare keys and then went inside and closed the door, but not before glancing back at Zayn. He was standing there and smiled and and waved. I returned his gesture and smiled but it wasn't a forced one like it should be because of the tension, it was a natural one that came itself by seeing him smile like that.

When I closed the door, I heard the sound of his car starting and then he drove off. Me and Biya walked into my room and saw bhai (brother) sitting there. I quickly covered the part which was bruised with my other hand.

"What happened bhai? You didn't sleep?" I asked casually as if nothing happened and he just glared at me. I knew what he was saying. It's amazing and amusing and at the same time, disturbing as I can't hide anything from him, that we can say whatever we want to through eye contact.

'Where were you both? It's really late!' Was what he said.

"I'm so sorry bhai (Brother)! It never takes this long. There were too many customers there today! I'm so sorry!" Was all I could say. But not through eyes, let me tell you.

"It's okay! I understand. Now go to sleep both of you!" He stood up and pointed towards the both of us. I chuckled and as soon as he came closer hugged him. He hugged me back, and I knew I could see Biya standing there awkwardly. She told me why she was crying that day. And I can totally relate to that as I myself used to cry myself to sleep sometimes because I missed my family so much.

Bhai (brother) looked at Biya and gestured her to join in the hug. I know, he's an amazing person isn't he? Well after all he's my brother. *Jerks imaginary collar up*

She smiled and her eyes welled up, and I don't know why but she stood there for a moment, then looked up and she came forward and joined in. He hugged her back. Soon, the emotional scene ended and he went to his room and Biya went to hers. Thank god, he didn't see the bruise. I changed into my pajamas and a loose t-shirt. I stood in front of the bed, with my back towards it and let myself fall as I closed my eyes.

My bed was a really soft one and a reallyyyy jumpy one! I closed my eyes as I lay on the same position as I fell on the bed, but dragged my soft pillow under my head and plugged my earphones in and played my play list I listen to and go to sleep while listening to them. This a type of my daily routine for me. I've read somewhere that if you go to sleep while listening to your favourite songs, you sleep very well and a peaceful one and a good one.

I plugged in my earphones and listened to songs while staring at the ceiling, thinking about what happened today! Well today, I met that basted, the guy who created this mark on my skin! And today my dream came true too. My dream to meet my celebrity crush and One Direction! I even took a group selfie with them and individuals ones too and also got their autographs!

Oh my god, I can't believe Zayn saved me from that guy today! I could've done it myself cause well I know karate and before this person, many came and went who got beaten up by me! My dear friend, I'm a black belt for gods sake! My brother's made me learn it before coming here. They thought it would come in handy, and actually, it did come in handy!

I don't know when I felt asleep thinking about him! Thinking that he's not like the media shows that he is!

Biya's POV:

I was lying on my bed, on my stomach. I freaking met One Direction today! This is literally a dream come true! And above that, I can't believe I was sitting in the one and only Zayn Maliks car and that too with Harry Freaking Styles! I got their autographs and selfies with them! The one with Louis was just awesome! And above all, I looked good in it! So I set it as the wallpaper on my phone!

When we came home, we went too Amna's room and saw Harris bhai (brother) sitting there.

"What happened bhai? You didn't sleep?" Amna asked him casually as if nothing happened. Like she didn't knew it was almost 11 pm and Starbucks closes at 10 pm! We were 1 whole hour late! But it wasn't anyone's fault. He just glared at Amna and it was as if she knew what he was trying to say!

"I'm so sorry bhai (Brother)! It never takes this long. There were too many customers there today! I'm so sorry!" She said.

Liar liar pants on fire!

"It's okay! I understand. Now go to sleep both of you!" He stood up and pointed towards the both of us. She chuckled and as soon as he came closer, hugged him. He hugged her back, and I could feel my eyes welling up!

I looked down at the floor while controlling my tears bit some of the impatient ones fell. After wiping them away, I looked up and saw Harris bhai (brother) looking at me, gesturing me to come forward and join the hug. I smiled, thinking how my brother used to take care of me!

He would do anything to see me happy. He didn't like to see me cry but then he grew up and joined in the family business and never gave me enough time. Not bhai (brother), not dad, neither mom, no one gave me time!

I stepped forward and joined in. Feeling that warmth, that care, that love again was amazing. I hugged him back and cried silently on his shirt but quickly wiped my tears before anyone could see. Of course Amna knew what made me cry, but Harris bhai(brother) didn't and I'd like to keep it that way! If I wanted to tell him, I will. But for know, let it be a secret.

While thinking about One Direction again, I fell asleep in that position, wondering what would happen tomorrow.

Tomorrow would be a new day, hopefully!

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