Naseem shah my mafia cricketer

Chap 10

Au : I'm so sorry for not updating exams took over my life but I'm back to regular updates

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I was heartbroken . No one could understand why the happy go lucky girl was upset . I wanted to tell Mehraal but I didn't want to ruin her relationship with Naseem .
Naseem .
Even that name makes my heart beat go up .
I can't feel that way anymore , he's not mine .
He belongs to that rat Laiba .
I don't get it what does she have that I don't . I guess she's taller and blonde . But Naseem wouldn't care about just looks right ? I'm really petite and small , does that make him hate me ?
Whatever . I've been crying and rotting in bed for the last week . After Naseems revelation at the park my life has just gone down hill .
'Mehveen get upppp!'
Mehraal barges in my room and draws the curtains .
'Ughhhhh leave me alooneee'
I grumble and pull my duvet above my head .
' no sleepy head come on we have uni today and you haven't gone in ages - let's go before I call your mom'
'Ok ok fine fine'
I run to the bathroom so she can't see my tear stained face . She wouldn't understand me anyways . No one does . Not even Naseem anymore .
I go to the bathroom get ready and get changed into something basic .
I come out and Mehraal takes a look at me .
'That's what you're dressing up in ? When you feel so shitty ?'
'What....'
'You feel like shit why are you dressed up as shit too ?'
How did she know ...
'Idk what you're talking about' I turn my face away
Mehraal comes and grabs my shoulders
'Mehveen ... I know the real you and I know you're upset'
I feel tears forming in my eyes
'Let's just go to uni whatever'
We hug and leave .
I grab a pair of sunglasses to hide my eyes and leave the car.
I take my classes and ignore Naseems attempts to talk to me and Laibas side eyes .
Stuff like this always happens to good girls like me .
After uni I'm walking to my car and the wind is blowing like crazy . And obviously I wore a mini skirt today . Great .
I'm walking while trying to keep my skirt down so I don't flash anyone .
'Mehveen let me help'
...I hear Naseems voice
'....w-what..'
I stop in my tracks and don't turn around . I can feel him come closer .
'Let me help you you're too petite for this harsh wind '