I Love You Mister

You make me feel crazy.

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Next morning, the sun was bright. The room was chilly. I don't want to get up from bed. The bed was so cozy and nowadays i was actually loving my dreams.
The dreams were not about fahad, but they were pretty peaceful.

Reesha left last night. She will also come tomorrow, on maha's bachelor party.

I was alone. So i decided to spend my day with Maha.

I got dressed up and went to Maha's bedroom. She was still in bed at 12 pm.
Strange! Because maha was really a morning person.

I bumbed on her bed. She had the comforter over her.

"Hey Maha!"

"Hmmmm?"

"What hmmm, i need a hug."

She did not replied. So i took the comfortor from her face and saw her talking on the phone.

"You, naughty girl!!"

I hit her with the pillow.

"Give me the phone!"

I snatched the cell phone from her.

"Hi, sherry bhai!"

"Hello babo, how's my pretty girl?". Sherry bhai asked.

"Please don't call me that. And i am perfect. Actually waiting for you guys badly!"

"You guys?" He asked curiously.

"I mean you, who else, just slipped out of my tongue."

"Ohh ok, i thought you were referring to someone!"

"Referring?, whom?, No i wasn't referring to anyone, why are you saying like that?"

"i am saying, because someone here misses you alot!."

"what who?"

"Hahahahha, never mind, forget it, i was kidding."

"Ok! Here you go, Maha's dying to talk to you."

I handed over the phone to maha.
And left the room.
I went downstairs to see where mom is, and found her in the kitchen as usual.

"Hey mama!"

"Fahad is still not here." She said as a teaser.

I was shocked. How could mom joke with me, about fahad.

"Mama please! I don't like such jokes."

"What? I know he likes you!"

"What? No he does not!"

"Do you like him?"

"Urghhhh, i am leaving! , and by the way, I DON'T!"

I went upstairs again.
I was thinking while cleaning my room.

Why the hell did sherry bhai said, someone here misses you alot. Zain can not miss me. Sherry bhai would have said i miss you, if he was actually missing me. But its not even him. Leaves us to Fahad.

Is Fahad's feelings too obvious. Or is it my feelings? But i don't love him! Do i? No, no, no. This is not love.

So i have till tomorrow to answer him back. If i want to be his friend or not. The answer was not difficult!. Frankly it was pretty obvious that i too wanted to be friends with him.
But truth is i was afraid. Afraid of what's coming with it.