Fayra's POV:
Pain at the back of my head wakes me from my deep slumber.
"Ouch." I hiss getting up in a sitting position on the bed as sunlight shines through the curtains of my room. I probably forgot to close them, Mama wasn't in the house as well as Baba when I came home at night so I can presume they are still at Uncle's house from last night.
Last night.
I try to remember the events of last night as my hand goes behind my head to touch the stitched wound. "How did I even get these?" I think. And then it all suddenly hits me.
The chaos at the mall, me falling, Shehryar and the bits of me at the hospital come flooding back to me. "Shit" I curse. "It must be those damn high potency medicines they gave me, I probably acted like a drunk." I groan.
Picking up my phone abruptly I turn it on to find 36 missed calls from my friends collectively.
I hurriedly get up ignoring the embarrassing moments that keep flashing in my head like crazy and wash my face ridding myself of thoughts. Climbing quickly in bed again I call out GC waiting for everyone to pick up.
Ayla joins first, followed by Amaya and then Mira at last.
"Are you okay?-" Amaya asks as soon as the call connects. "How's the wound?-" comes Ayla's worried voice. "Why weren't you picking up the calls?-" Mira asks.
"Guys, calm down." I say a smile coating my lips to see them worried for me this much. "I am fine. Although I don't remember much of last night-" Mira cuts me off.
"What the hell? Something happened with you and Shehryar?" Everyone gasps. "Fayra did he do anything, I can break his nose anytime-" Amaya threatens. "I'll assist." comes Ayla's voice.
"Nothing happened, Let me finish!" I say feeling hot all of a sudden at even the thought of something happening between me and Shehryar 'arrogant' Rehman.
"From what I can remember he took me to the hospital where the nurse probably gave me some medicines or anesthesia- IDK which resulted in me getting dazed and well then I think he then took me home where I asked him to stop for a cotton candy-" I stop my mouth open but no words come out of them as the next moment comes flashing to me.
"What the hell?!" I shriek getting up all of a sudden. "What happened next, come Fayra spill it." Amaya insists impatiently. "If you hide something-" comes Mira's voice but I cut her off.
"He blushed." I mumbled deep in thought trying to figure out what I said or did to get that reaction out of the arrogant dress stealer man.
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