SHE'S MINE (A Muslim boy falling for a Christian girl)

C H A P T E R 1

How one incident can change your life and how it changed mine is really not so magical but fanatical.

I'm Merab and this is my story.

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It was 7:35 in the morning,when I looked at my hand watch to note the time as we were all waiting in the van for the girl to come.

'Why is she taking so much time?' I said to myself as it's been 5 minutes for I've been waiting for her with all the other girls in the van.

My van driver honked again.

Is she even going to come? She always take so much time.

One of girls in the van raised her voice "Uncle, we are getting late for college"

Van uncle honked for one more time and now his patience was over too, he started the van and we drove off.

The van took a right turn on the road of defence phase 1 and I saw a big black SUV from which a group of boys were coming out.

I was looking out of the window when my eyes met with one of the boys coming out of the SUV.

Our van went pass them.

I was sitting on the last row of the van. I wish I could just get teleported to college.

This daily daily travelling from home to college then college to home makes me sick.

I closed my eyes thinking maybe I can take a nap in the van when suddenly the van stopped with a great impact.

My whole body jerked forward and my head got hit by the seat in front of me.

My eyes got wide when I saw a car in front of our van.

My eyes got more wider when I saw the same SUV from before.

What is happening here?

Two men came out of the car and one of them with great force flung opened the van door.

Other came around my van uncle and pulled him out by his collar.

All the girls in the van started screaming.

But I was quite.

I wanted to scream but I didn't.

I was so scared that I could not even voice it.

I'm scared!!

I always wondered what I would do in this type of situations.

And today I'm in it.

Are they robbers?

But what would they even get from college girls?

One of the men yelled "GET.OUT"

All of us started getting out of the van.

Why is our van uncle not doing anything?

He is more coward then any of us.

I was the last to get out as I was sitting in the last seat.

And as soon as I stepped my foot out of the van, my bag on my shoulder, one of the two men grabbed my arm very harshly and started pulling me.

I tired to get out of his hold "choro mujhe...choro" while slapping his hand so he would leave me.

(Leave me...leave)

But he didn't listen instead he started pulling me towards the car.

Tears started coming out of eyes.

Are they going to kill me?

What have I done?

Suddenly the Car door opened and a boy came out of it.

His face and body was like of an actor.

When his eyes fell on my arm which the other man had grabbed, his expressions got angry.

He pushed the man and gently grabbed my arms.

He looked at the other man with deadly glare "mujhe yaad nhi parhta k maine tumhe us se haath lagne ka kaha tha"

(I don't remember telling you to touch her)

His jaw clenched and my eyes got wide.

What is happening?

Who is he?

I started crying "kya...chahye... apko...mere pass...kuch nhi... hai..."

(What...do...you... want...I don't have...anything)

And whenever I cry I get hiccups.

I put my hand in my pocket and took out the 100 rupees I had.

I forwarded the money to him while still crying and hiccuping "mere..mere..pass..bas yehi hai"

(I...I..just..have...this)

He smirked "who said I wanted money" and now he started taking me towards the car.

I again cried "Jaane..do mujhe"

(Let...me go)

I started screaming "someone help please...someone please" on my lungs but I guess my screams were not loud enough.

The road was completely empty at this hour of the morning, only a few vehicles passed by but none of them even tried to help.

And what would you expect from a girl who can not even mouth her voice when she is afraid and scared.

On one listened my cries, not even my van uncle who was just standing there nor any of my van girls stood for me while I was getting dragged.

In a flash of a second he opened the car door and I was pushed inside.

The car was empty and I clutched my bag to my chest tightly.

I heard his voice when he closed the door "Mazrat ap sab ko pareshani k liye.. ap sab wapis Beth jaye or rawana ho jaye jahan ja rhe the"

(Sorry to all of you for the inconvenience...you all can sit again and go wherever you were going)

The door again opened and he came inside the car while the other two men sat in front.

I immediately scooted on the other side of the car still crying, clutching my bag even more tightly, tears were dropping on my bag and he just smiled with pride.

What wrong have I done?

I don't remember my parents having any rivalry with anyone.

So why is this happening to me?

Nor I ever said or did anything bad to anyone.

Why?
Why?
Why?

I looked outside the window with heavy lids and saw my van passing with the speed of light.

So on one really came forward to rescue me.

The car started.

And in a span of time I'm kidnapped!!