I want you...I want us.

Chapter 15

Chapter 15:

It had been raining cats and dogs since past few days. Staying home during rainy season is so boring I tell you, it gets exciting at first and then you just want to get over it…everything around you feels damp and humid. Sometimes it gets so much that you just want to breathe air, and right now it’s getting annoying. It was nearly 11pm when I received a text message from Zayn.

                                “Skype in 40mins? I’ll be home in 30...x”

“Huh?? … What? Oh my God! Is he feeling okay today?” I whispered to myself while scrolling down the text message. He wrote ‘x’ at the end! He never does that, at least not to me since the day he friend-zoned me. I brushed the thought out of my mind and went to Humna’s room to inform her, “Humna I’m going to talk to Zayn for an hour or two. I have to tell him what happened at the university today...okay?” I said to her as I shut the door behind and I was back in my room. I quickly brushed my hair and wore some decent clothing obviously I don’t want Zayn to see me in my night dress.

He said he’ll be online in few minutes… What is taking this beauty queen so long now? I huffed, moments later Zayn came online. “Hello…!” I said while adjusting my headphones in my ear properly. “Hey! Will you switch on your webcam too? Acha and listen, I’ll be back in few…just don’t go anywhere okay?” Zayn smiled and left his left his laptop on bed. I could hear the rattling noises of the drawers’ maybe he was still in the room. “Zayn? You there??” I questioned blankly. He hummed in return, “… then hurry up na I’ve got something to tell you.” said excitedly. Not long enough I started acting random or should I say randumb; I was making funny faces on the webcam…for a moment I forgot I was online with Zayn.

“What are you doing??” Zayn giggled placing laptop back on his lap….”I…nothing” I blushed.

*Zayn’s POV*

I could see a silky strand of brown hair on her upper lip, making a fake mustache out of her hair. Her lips were pouted to help support the strand of hair at the top of her lips, whilst her hands were on her forehead. Her thumb was on her temple, the other fingers jiggling. I couldn't help but laugh at her childish behavior. “Fari, I need to tell you something and it’s important” I said. “No! First my news!” Farah was anxious. “No but I said it first” I pouted.

“ No buts Malik, I’m sure what you’ll tell me, it’ll be same old Ziam, Ziall, Zarry or Zouis moments of yours.” she said flipping her long beautiful hair at one side. “What?? “ I shook my head and laughed. “Fine… then it’ll be my turn.” “Yea okay! Well you know today I got a certificate and badge for becoming a student of the month, as I got prefect grades too…” Farah spoke delightedly but I was getting bored already, she is such a chatter box… Fariii… I sighed to myself.

“…Are you even listening to me??” she huffed. “Oh no never...Wouldn’t I prefer to die then not to listen to my princess?” I smiled innocently at her. “Are you done?? … So where was I? Yea so you know Dr.Naveed is…” she rolled her eyes and started speaking again. I was badly hoping for her to complete but … this is just taking too long, that’s it!

“Farah Jamil! I LOVE YOU!!!” I said loudly enough for her to hear me.