ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
Entering the university I walked to my locker when I heard someone crying in the corridor. I was shocked seeing the scene in front of me as I entered the corridor. Shocked seeing Zoya like that. Mehreen followed her to the washroom and I ran towards Aahil.
"Aahil what happened to her, who did this?" I asked him in a worried tone and he let out a sigh.
"I don't know Zeeshan, when we reached here she was crying while running. I won't spare the one who did this to her" he said fisting his hands.
"Calm down Aahil I will make sure to get the person punished, trust me" I consoled him.
Soon both came out. Seeing Zoya's dress I took off my leather jacket and passed it to Mehreen.
"Mehreen let her wear this" I said and she nodded while saying "thank you".
She went near her but she stepped back groaning in pain "aaahh" I went beside her seeing her bandage in blood. "How did this happen?" Mehreen asked.
I took my leather jacket from Mehreens hand and went over to Zoya. She looked up at my face but then realized what I was trying to cover. I made her wear the jacket.
"We need to take her to the clinic?" Aahil said while looking at Zoya's hand.
"Aahil bhai, Mehreen you both go and attend your classes" she said and Aahil shook his head.
She went towards Aahil and spoke "Aahil bhai, Mehreen ... Papa ko is baare mein kuch bhi bata nahi chalna chahiye ... Please".
"Zoya what are you saying? uncle have the right to know about this?, wait ... wait ... ek minute Zoya, tumne mujhse kal jhoot bola tha na?" Mehreen asked holding her injured hand.
"Na ... Nahi toh... k ... konsa jhoot" Zoya stammered.
"Zoya why are you doing this huhn, you lied to me about uncle knowing about this ... Kyun?" Mehreen yell whispered.
"Zoya aur kitna jhoot bolo gi tum apne aap see aur hum logon se ... kyun kar rahi ho tum aise" she asked again.
Zoya just stood there looking down. Aisa kon si baat hai ... aur jhoot konsa jhoot.
"Are you both promising me or not?" Zoya asked with her tone serious. Well she is always serious.
Aahil nodded to Zoya while Mehreen looked away.
Mehreen went out from the corridor not even once looking at Zoya.
"Zoya don't think about her use main samjhaun ga, fikar mat karna" Aahil spoke walking towards Zoya.
After a pause he spoke again "Zoya yeh sab kisne kia hai tumhare saath, please tell me". "Ahi bhai ... jo hogaya woh hogaya ... please us insaan ko jo saza milni chahiye woh main use de kar rahungi, aap tension na lo" she said. "Burr Zoy" he spoke but she interrupted "Ahi bhai ... Please aur apna wada bhi yaad rakhe ... Papa ko kuch nahi bata chalna chahiye, hum yeh baat khud batayenge unhe. Filhal aap ja kar Mehru ko dekhne use samjhaye".
He nodded "lekin tumhe clinic kon lekar jayega?" he asked and she sighed.
"Tumhara driver uncle abhi bimar hai kya?" he asked and she nodded.
"Aahil if you and she don't mind I can take her along with me" I asked and they looked at me.
Aahil looked at Zoya and she smiled. Aahil looked at me and then spoke "aaram se lekar jaana ise" and I nodded "don't worry" I replied.
Aahil walked away to Mehreen while I just stood there observing her.
She came toward me and then said "let's go" I nodded and she turned towards the parking.
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General Fiction"Get it I don't care if you are the Zeeshan Ahmed 'son of the billionaire Mohammed Ahmed' or if you are a jerk walking down the street. Never ever mess with me, understood?" she asked pointing her finger towards me. I fisted my hands and...