Haseena's POV
"So did your parents ever try to get to know Karu Mama?" Arya asked, "I mean they were pretty annoying. I mean at least at prom Karu Mama's parents tried a little bit."
"Well there was one dinner, just one and honestly it went so bad I don't even want to remember it," I said sighing, "It was the worst parents meeting your girlfriend in the history of it."
………..
"You ready for dinner tonight?" I asked standing at Karishma's locker with her.
"No," she said, her face pale.
"It's gonna suck, I know." I said.
"I'm going to die." Karu replied.
I nodded, "Yeah," I said shutting her locker for her before pulling her into a hug. "But besides that, you look really hot right now."
"I'm just in my regular clothes," she laughed.
"God. I know." I breathed.
"What?" Karishma asked.
"I don't know, but come on we gotta go to lunch even if I'm not hungry for real food."
"What are you hungry for?"
"Some hugs and cuddles."
"If you want to go out to my car, we can do that." she said, smiling. "I'm hungry for some love, I think."
"You think I'm gonna pass on this, let's go!" I said grabbing her hand and heading out to her car. It was a blessing that our school let us go outside to eat, because going to Karishma's car or mine was a pretty normal thing for us.
"You look way too sexy in your regular clothes," I told her.
"We got thirty minutes for lunch, let's sit together.’’ Karu said pushing me into the backseat.
Karu and I have our lunch in the backseat of the car, then we just sat there silently holding our hands, we didn’t speak any word but was just feeling the heartbeats of each other. It was the best part of our day to be just be there with each other. But as soon I tried to step out of the car I spilled juice on Karu shirt.
"Sorry," I said, "We gotta go or we'll be late."
"I can't go to class with juice on my shirt!" Karu whined. "Give me your sweater."
"What? No! I'm cold!"
"I have juice on my shirt!" Karishma shouted. "I can't walk into school with it. You can get my sweatshirt out of my locker."
I groaned, "Here's my sweater," I said handing it to her.
"Wow, you really do love me."
"I know, it's crazy right?"
"I know, I can't believe it,"she told me and got up.
"You're gonna make me late for class again."
"It's not my fault," Karishma mumbled and got out of the car.
"It's a little your fault. I wouldn't have been absent minded if you were so sexy all the time," I said pushing her up against the car once we were both out.
"I can't help I'm sexy!" Karishma exclaimed. "Now I gotta go to class you jerk."
I bit my bottom lip back, "Fine, Fine."
"Give me a hug."
"No, we have to go to class."
"Just give me a hug." I told her again.
