P.S. I HATE YOU

I can't marry you

CHAPTER 3

Shehnaaz's POV

"Shut up!" I yelled at Sam.

He startled and got up from his chair, sitting next to me. "I've been noticing you since the morning. What's wrong?" He asked being concerned.

"Nothing. You're just being too talkative today." I pressed my head down on my bench, closing my eyes.

He pulled my hair making me more angry at him, I moved my head up to look at him. "Stop irritating me or else I swear I am gonna go right now, to tell the whole university, that you are lusting over professor smith!" I glared at him.

He rolled his eyes. "Sana baby, you can tell me anything. What's wrong?" He asked seriously looking at my eyes.

I am seconds away from crying now. Taking a deep breath, I decided to tell him everything. "I am getting married." I whispered, still not believing in my own words.

"What?"

"Yeah. My lovely uncle and aunt wants me to get married with someone, because of some buisness deal." I sighed.

Getting married is the last thing on my mind. I have my whole life infront of me, to live and laugh. I wanted to become something in my life. I wanted to run a successful business just like my father. But now everything is over. I am over.

My dreams are over.

"Son of a bitch!! He cannot use you like this." He stared at me. Anger is visible in his eyes.

"I guess it's my fate. I cannot do anything about it. But- " I paused.

"But?"

"But I can divorce the man I am marrying." A small smile played on my lips.

"That's not a bad idea. But what If he doesn't divorce you?" He asked.

"He will. I am going to make his life a living hell, and eventually he have to get rid of me." I smirked.

"Damn!! You go girl! I am with you." He smirked and we shook our hands.

We were just talking about random things, and then we came to know, this lecture is cancelled and we can go home. I am doing Bhangra in my mind right now. I love surprises like this.

Packing my things up I rushed out of the class. I usually worked as a bartender 3 days a week, so today is my off day.

I have nothing important to do today, so I decided to visit my sister. I bought some doughnuts and chocolate cookies from a bakery for her and drove off to the hospital.

I parked my car in the parking lot, and rushed inside to meet my baby. Opening the door of her room, I silently watched her. She is sitting on the couch looking outside the window. Some tears gathered in my eyes, I hate seeing her like this.

I walked inside, but she is too lost in herself to notice me. I slowly walked towards her, putting my bag aside, I closed her eyes with my fingers from behind.

"Sana?" She smiled wholeheartedly. I removed my hands.

"Yeah!" She turned to look at  me, and quickly hugged me. "I missed you." She whispered.