---Hussain's POV---
I went downstairs and joined everyone else.
A few weeks had passed since we everything had happen.
"Kiski shaddi?" I asked joining them.
"Hey! Look who decided to wake up!" Shehry said.
"Hi to you to. Abh bolo kiski shaddi," I said.
"Tumhari,"he said.
"No! Mujha abhi nahi karni!" I complained.
"But you have to get married someday," mom said.
"Okay someday to whoever you say. But abhi nahi," I said.
"Whoever?" Mom asked.
"Ji," I said.
"Shehry was telling me about a girl,"she said.
Shehry was....oh hell no!
"No! Never!" I said.
"Are par abhi toh kaha whoever," she said.
"Mom! Yeh unfair hai!" I said.
"Toh tum jhoot bol raha ho. It won't be whoever," she said.
I looked at Shehry who was just peacefully sitting there watching this go down and eating.
"Mom," I said. "Jhoot nahi hai. Shehry pagal hai!"
"Hey! What did I do?" He asked.
"Abhay tu chup hi rah!" I said.
"Mom! I'm older than him!" He said.
"Hussain,"she said.
We were quite for a few minutes til they both burst out laughing.
What the heck?
"Tricked you!'' They said.
"What?" I asked.
"Shehry ki shaddi ki planning chal rahi hai, tumhari nahi. But it's nice to know that I can pick whoever I want for you," mom said.
"Momma," I complained.
"Mom, is kai liya toh Meera he teek hai,"Shehry said and ran out.
"Mom, yah kahi martha kyu nahi?" I questioned.
"Hussain!" She yelled.
"Okay, okay sorry,"I said and left before I started getting lectured.
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Mixed Signals
Fanfiction"It's crazy, because one day your so nice to me and the other it's like I don't even exist."
