Bad day

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I wish you all a lot of happiness.

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Farida's POV

I still can't believe this.

"I still cant beieve you both are friends now" I said amazed though I aren't that surprised.
This is zeeworld coming to live

"Why is this a big deal for you? It been a week for Allah sake and you still asking me the same thing" aleeya answered annoyed.

Don't blame me

"Hmm am not surprised that you guys are friends, this is actually how prachi and ranvir love story began" I say

She sigh ignoring my prediction

" It almost time for dinner oo" I informed her and left for the dinning

Aleeya POV

I took a bath and sat on facing the mirror ready to do my skincare

You know even if you don't really get acnes and pimples you still get this pale and kind of rough skin after the monthly....thing.

I got this cereve foaming cleanser and the ordinary serum but a friend of mine started using products from Instagram and her skin really looked good so I got their complete kit. (@hamsajbeautypalace) was the username

And it didn't even cost alot. Just 17500 i think.

Wow

What I loved most was this glow oil and scrub they have it just made my skin smoother and glowy

I grab a silk shirt and trouser sleep ware with a matching scrunchie and headed down for dinner

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Ughhhhhhhhhhh

Am so exhausted. Today was not my day so many lectures

I have basically been in school since 9am and it 4pm now. Imagine

First it was biochemistry
Then practical
And now it PHS (General principal of blood and body fluid
And next is ANAT

And this man will not leave the class. Ugh

I sigh for the thousandth time. "Miss aleeya come and meet me outside now" the lecturer(mr usman) said taking me off guard

Wettin I do? I thought and followed him out

'Sir?' I asked when I met him standing by the class corridor

" why are you not paying attention to the class,I have been watching you and I notice you've been zoning out, can I know why?" He asked crossing his hands on his chest

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