Haya's POV
As I went home, I couldn't sleep. I was just thinking about Mr. Shaheer Sohaib Khan. This man who ruined our life.This truth can't be forgotten till the end of our lives that he MY OWN FATHER, wanted to make our lives hell. Today, when I heard his name after whole eighteen years, I couldn't control myself. A man, who was always the villain of my fairytale from the start had such effect on me. But, how interesting is this, that mama, the one who actually had to face all that is SO patient and that she told me not to hate him, but to respect him because he is my father and we have no right to disrespect our fathers no matter what they do. I guess, I will never understand this logic.
25th October, 1993
Susan's POV
Almost two weeks passed by. I was so busy with my routine as I never bunked class, studied in the breaks too and at night too. My bed was filled with books. (Actually, not filled but thrown, carelessly. :'P I was such a lazy ass.)
I hated this fact that Emelia called me a 'nerd' when I really wasn't. I mean, actually I am a cool nerd. I listen music while studying and I am a backbencher too. Not because I want to but because these two idiots want me to. Cool Nerd?! Does this even make sense? Stupid mind.
After Emelia shifted in our room, I swiped away all those mere thoughts out of my mind to have a friendly environment in our room but Lia never left a chance to tease me and sometimes it became real awkward. And after her shifting, we three became awesome best friends. We used to hang out alot, we used to sing songs and dance and do all that friendly stuff and above all, they used to cheat me whenever we had any test.
SUCH LOSERS!!
And, the most interesting thing is, that Lia and I can fluently talk in Urdu now. The credit goes to SK. (Shaheer's nick. :P) And we gave him a treat as well. LOSERR.
Lia called me, 'Sue, Be quick. We are getting late.'
Today, we were supposed to go to LA. We were having a trip for 5 days and I had my birthday on 28th, which I never celebrated but these losers 'ordered' me to celebrate this time.
'I'm ready. You ain't. ' Lia was a makeup freak. But she was awesome doing it and it suited her.
'You're looking like a rotten egg, you know that? Come here and I'll make you look alive.' She said which meant now the worst moment of my life had started.
' I look absolutely alright. Don't.' Before I could threaten her more she started applying base on my bootha. (Urdu slang. ;) )
She applied thick eye liner and mascara on my eyes and a light pink lipstick on my lips because I was wearing a light pink tank top with black and white tights.
And to add a cherry on top, SK was making my video on MY DSLR and I was having the most frustrated expression on my face. Just wao.
'SK, I'm gonna murder you with my own angelic hands. Gimme back. What on earth are you doing?' And he broke into guffaws and 'Miss Lia' wasn't even letting me move. After some good 10 minutes, she left me and I was running behind SK and we both were laughing hysterically. 'Oye? Hey Bro! STOP!'
But he didn't listen. As always. After I guess, 10 minutes we stopped running and we were literally panting hard. But to think of it, I loved it this way. I mean the teasing and stuff. This friendship was beyond perfect. As he was also thinking something, I took an advantage of the situation and grabbed the DSLR from his hand and rushed into the room back. I locked it from the inside and deleted the video. After that I opened the door and saw no-one. I felt weird as he should be slamming the door right now instead, he's nowhere to be seen. I gave no attention to this as I went to Lia and we both took some amazing selfies.
