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"I have lost and loved and won and cried myself to the person I am today."


-Charlotte Eriksson


C  H  A  P  T  E  R      F  I  V  E

Mehreen threw the duvet and slipped out of bed, unable to sleep. She sighed deeply and took a sit beside the window staring at the night view, feeling the small breeze. Sighing for the umpteenth time, she rested her head on the window side. She couldn't sleep, the thought of what happened the whole day was playing repeatedly in her head. Like nothing really happened but she couldn't get it out of her mind.

Sometimes she tends to overthink things, but what if the guy doesn't leave her alone. He seem like a very tough guy, for real.

Gosh!

He even called her a wimp and short too. Mehreen had to roll her eyes at the thought of that insult. He should really take a good look at himself before calling her short. He was too tall, broad-shouldered guy kawai.

Mehreen sighed again, thinking about everything and nothing. She wonders how she will be tomorrow morning, it's their very first meeting with Diana she just hope for everything to go as planned.

She won't be able to handle it if something goes wrong as she is very worried. She had no idea that she will met such arrogant and egoistic guy.

Whenever she hears the word Paris!! It's nothing but blissfulness and beatitude! She can't really explain it!

She wasn't so obsessed with Paris since birth, No! She watched a travel Vlog when she was in high school and since then Paris became an obsession for her.

If they ask her what's her favorite country she'll say Paris!

Where she would love to visit- Paris!

It was all Paris.

But now, she is somehow having a bad feeling about it. She just hates it when someone tries to meddle with something she really like or she is into.

She knows that she overreact over small issues but this is a really big issue for her to not worry about it.

First of all he insulted her in such a way that no one in her entire life has ever did. Like, he called a wimp! He called her short! Imagine!

And secondly, he accused her of stalking him! Upon all the guys in the world why the hell will she stalk him? Pfft!

He wish!

Likewise, He isn't worthy of her time too.

And that's how she slept of by the window side, lost in her own world of thoughts.

"Mehreen."She heard a very much familiar voice yelling on top of her head. She squeezed her eyes and tried turning thinking she was sleeping on the bed but unfortunately she landed on the tiled floor with a loud thud startling her in the process.

"Morning sleeping beauty!"Taheera beamed with a wide smile to which Mehreen found very suspicious. "I see you had a very good sleep last night by the window side."She added, sarcastically.

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