MEANT TO BE TOGETHER

CHAPTER 3

ZOYA ANWAR - POINT OF VIEW:

I got of my seat and walked to the door when the same guy came in. He smiled at me and then spoke up "man feeling sorry for you, same encounter aur woh bhi twice, kya baat hai" he said.

"Umair chal yaha se this girl I mean it seriously she is just too much" Zeeshan spoke up from behind me.

What did he just say that I was too much!

"Pata nahi yeh black ladkiya apne ap ko samajhti kya hai hansome munda dekha nahi ke shuru ho jati hain" Zeeshan said and my anger boiled.

"Excuse me" I spoke up and now walked in front of him and we was facing each other now.

"Did you just call me black" I asked.

"No he called you a black monkey" Umair replied.

I shook a glance at Umair and then turned to Zeeshan "you know what mujhe black kehne aur apne aap ko handsome kehne se pehle jaa gar apni is bhoothi ko mirror mein tum dono dekh lena, phir batana black monkey kise kehte hain" I said.

"Aur han agar pakistani black hain toh phir tum dono kya ho. Black bandar with angrezi touch up?" I asked and Umair's jaw dropped. Dil kar raha hai ke dil kol kar hassun lekin hum in jaise nahi hain.

"Aur haan agar hume koi black keh bhi de toh hume fark nahi parta, kyun ke black people insaan hote un mein insaaniet hai aur white un mein toh insaaniet bhi nahi hoti, remember?" I spoke and hurried out from their.

Zoya university keh pehle hi din 3 logon ka encounter, bad impression. Lekin hum bhi kya karte woh karoos mr. Brandon aur woh akroo mr. Zeeshan. Kya hum ne kuch ziada overreact toh nahi kiya na?.

I took out my iphone from my jeans pocket and dialled Mehru's number.

Phone conversation:

Mehreen: Hey tumhe hi call karne wali thi main!

Zoya: Hi, jhoot mat bolo hum jante hain kitna call karne wali thi jhooti!

Mehreen: Hum saath bol rahe hai, trust me!

Zoya: Okay I trust you, mujhe jaldi se milo, kaha ho I need to go to the clinic before the break ends.

Mehreen: CLINIC, Zoo is everything okay?.

Zoya: Hum café mein hai a jao, see you bye.

Mehreen: Chal bye we will be there in few.

Phone conversation end:

"I looked at my hand, uff itna dard, pehle zakhm thore the jo ek aur" I thought.

ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:

"Yaar itni baisti ki aur woh bhi us bidhi si ladki neh, and the most important woh bhi tumhari. Meri liye toh yeh nayi baat nahi lekin Zeeshan itna sab kuch bol kar chali gayi woh tumhen, aur tum aise he sunte rahe" Umair spoke.

I shot a glance at him "shut up, Zeeshan Ahmed sunne ke liye nahi sunane ke liye badah hua hai, uss ladki ko toh main dekh loon ka, just wait and watch abhi usse yeh nahi bata keh Zeeshan Ahmed hai kon" I said.

I went out of the classroom while making my way to the caféteria.

Kisi ne bhi kabhi meri itni baisti nahi ki jitni is ladki ne ki, wonder who you are girl, bas ab mujh se bach kar rehna.

I entered the caféteria taking a look at it I saw him "hey Aahil" I spoke up walking towards him. Oh I think he was standing beside two girls I couldn't see their faces. We shook hands and pulled into a hug. "So mister how is it going?" I asked trying to get a sight of the girls. "Everything is goi..." he spoke when he got interrupted by a girly voice. "Aahil I think we need to take her to the clinic, her cut is getting deeper" she spoke. "Is anyone injured Aahil?" I asked and he moved away, now me facing the two girls. "Zeeshan this is my fiance Mehreen and her best friend Zoya Anwar" Aahil spoke up and my eyes widened.