ෆ Chapter-1 ෆ
"ZAHRAAAAAAA---"
"YAAAA ALLAHH--"
I screamed sitting up on my bed by the sudden yell in my ears. I clutched the covers to my chest and gasped looking at my sister's who were standing infront of me, trying to control her laugh but burst out laughing the next moment.
"Bajii" I shriked glaring at them. I puffed my nose as I glared at them as they continue to laugh. My eyes shifted to my younger cousin who was still elder than but only 6 months elder as I glared at her. I know it's her plan.
"Dua ki bachi, abhi ruko tum tumhe batati hu" saying I jumped out of the bed and ran towards catch her but before I could have her in my hold my elder sister, Mahira Khan held me tight.
"Usko kyu dant rhi ho, usnae toh acha hi kia tumko utha kr, vakht dekha hai saare log kaam pr chle gye aur tum abhi tk so rhi ho"
I pouted as she started to scold me. "This is wrong Baji"
"Kya galat hai ismae hume bhi batao Zara, aur tumko university nhi jana? Jo abhi tk so rhi thi dekho Dua kabse tumhara intezar kr rhi hai" she said pointing towards Dua who was hiding behind Iqra baji. I glared at my cousin before huffing at my elder sister.
"Haha aap dono toh ussi ko mante ho, jaiye mujhe aap dono se baat nhi krni" saying I went towards the washroom to get ready.
I'm Zahra, Zahra Khan. I'm in my first years of University. I still can't believe I'm finally in university! It feels like just yesterday I was stressing over my exams and waiting for my results.
Now, here I am, starting my first year and loving every minute of it. I turned 18 last month, and it's crazy how much my life has changed since then.
I'm B.A first year student. I joined my college last month and since then I'm going. Well I'm glad that now I don't have to wake up early for school but again I have to get ready by eight for my university.
I sighed and shook my head and went to freshen up knowing if I talked back more then I'll be late and mumma gonna eat my head out.
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I walked back into my room and made my way towards the closet to get readym I wore a pair of baby pink salwar kameez, and applied some moisturizer on my face.
I looked for my lips gloss as I applied it and searched for my bag. Ahh-I don't feel like going today, kash chutti kr pati. I took out my phone from charging which I'm sure Mahira Baji has kept on. Ahh I love her so much. Was I the only one who angry at her a while back.
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