48. GOALS!

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AISHA

& here I'm, looking at myself in the mirror thinking about today & what I have to face the whole day...

I just got up, & I couldn't sleep till midnight thinking what I need to do so that I'm not being used again! I replayed my several memories, of how I met everyone & how I befriended them all, how I started trusting them, & also all about Vivaan & how I fell for him...

"Wrong Aisha, all wrong moves! But not again!" spoke my inner teacher, looking from the mirror as I nodded standing out of the mirror.

Fine, I was a fool to be fooled easily, but I'm not an idiot to repeat the same mistakes!

'No more fooling myself anymore!' I repeated this mantra as I completed my workout in my room's balcony after having my lemon tea & came to the bathroom to take a nice relaxing bath, putting on some nice music to calm my nervous, yet excited self.

Yup, waking up early comes with benefits, you have a plenty of time for everything, & as I couldn't sleep properly & then also woke up early, I'm having this advantage today!

I came out in my bathrobe & slipping it away, took my moisturizer & applying it, l started humming to divert my thoughts from everywhere else, as I picked up a halter-neckline white dress, which hugs me perfectly till my waist, & is flary below that, & ends up a few inches above my knees.

I paired it with my faded blue denim jacket. I wore my simple silver earrings, wore my anklets with less chime, with my Rolex, checked Mom's chain & pendent, & took the 'V' pendant, yes, today I'll give it back to Vivaan Khurana, it belongs to him, he can do whatever the fuck he wants to do with it.

Maybe he can give this to some of his whore! & this mere thought burnt my internals, as I changed the song & rose it's volume to divert my thoughts, & applied my kohl & mascara, along with a little makeup to hide my eye bags, for I yet don't get normal sleep, in fact after meeting that Vivaan Khurana the nightmares of our sweet memories never leave me, as they at last turn out to be the memories of that dreadful day...

I shrugged applying some lip-gloss & a nude pink lipstick, as I took my bag & came out wearing my white heels, but came in to give myself a last look! I look classy, thought I as I grinned & came down.

Of course I need to look like my handsome & ever so pristine & immaculate Dad's daughter!

"Daddy!" I almost shouted as I saw him coming to the dining & jumped over him as always throwing my bag away which I don't know picked who as I heard a low whimper to find Mojo as my smile widened seeing him.

"Morning Mojo!" I took him in my hands, & he is a quiet grown up man now!

Dad too caressed him, as we came to the dining.

"So Aisha ready to face the same college again, & also for the new & boring & super-tiring office work?" asked Abid Bhai playfully.

"Ready to set the world on fire!" spoke I winking & smirking as he chocked on his juice & I chuckled patting his back.

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