NASHA ❤ (Drugs)

Party..

"There You are, Ahh look at you.. Always perfect" Mr.Kareem walked to me with as always his cheesy comment.. Sometime even I doubt Is he gay?

"Thank you Mr.Kareem for inviting me" I said shaking hand with him who just smiled noticing me upside down..

"Ah, And thanks to you too.. I never thought you'll come.. But look the man in black is here to make my day more special.." and there you go again..

"Oh It was my pleasure Mr. Kareem" I smiled.

"Come, my daughter is about to cut the cake.. Come join us" He said and placed his hand on my back leading me to cake table..

Excuse me, I can walk.. I rolled my eyes in irritation and move aside making his hand fall from my back..

"Here, Mr. Shehryaar meet my only daughter Dua Kareem" He introduced me to his young beautiful daughter.. Her eyes is of green color but I guess its lens.. She is wearing a breathtaking long navy blue frock with white Belt around her belly.. All over 6 out of 10..

"Hey handsome" She said in her cheeky tone and moved towards me..

"Hey Beautiful" I felt as if an electric current passed through my each and every nerve the way she touched my chest.. No it was not at all a pleasure feeling In fact I felt uncomfortable..

I took hold of her hand and squeezed it.. She winced still managed to wink..

Ah, retard..

"So lets cut the cake daughter" Mr.Kareem who was busy setting the candles on cake finally spoke and she moved towards the table again.. I exhaled a sharp breath which I was holding unwillingly..

"Happy birthday Dua, Happy Birthday Dua, Happy Birthday Dua Happy birthday to you" Everybody rhyme the birthday song except me of course.. And clapped at the end well including me..

"Happy 16th birthday daughter" Her father wished her.. I widened my eyes in disbelieve..

I swear if there was water in my mouth I would have spitted that on her whole damn face..

Is she nuts or what?? 16 and trying to flirt with me.. What shit is happening in the world.. Damn..

"So guys let the party began" Mr. Kareem yelled from the top of his lungs I put my finger in ear to avoid his voice..

"Mr. Shehryaar I hope you won't mind if I ask you to dance with me?" Dua said in her husky plus deep voice.. Trying to be sexy kiddo?

"I prefer drink" I said and turned to get the hell out of here..

"Cool, let me join you" She said and holding my arm started walking making me walk too..

"Ehmm, excuse me" I freed my arm from her grip faking a cough.. But she held it again..

I swear I'll kill this clingy kid beside me anytime soon..

"Two vodka" And when I was about to order she bet me in it..

"What.. Wait no" I gasped..

"what?" She laughed

"I don't drink.. Its.. Its haram kid" I made a saying

"Drink is IN in fashion.. And I'm not kid phulease" She said with the creepiest way ever..

"Then go on drink that Haram vodka.. I prefer a soft drink" I smiled to the bar tender she smiled nodding her head..

"Hey sexy ass" A white guy with blonde hair came out of nowhere and hugged dua from back

"Hah, Edward.. You're late moron" She squealed.. Seriously...

"Where at them birthday girl kiss bitch?" He asked as a smirk appeared on his lips..

"Right here on my lips baby" Is she out of her right mind.. She's going to kiss him.. Hell... Fucking hell..

"Come one then what are you waiting for" He said leaning in..

This is enough, This is shit..

I grabbed my drink and stood from tool...

"Hey, Shehru where are you going?" She asked and I just rolled my eyes..

"I gotta go" I said and started walking..

"Leave him baby. Give me a kiss" I heard that guy said. I turned around to look at them.. May be they're only joking..

But, Freaking no.. They were actually kissing.. His hand on her bare back and her messing his blonde hair..

Yuck...

"What the hell Dua is doing" I heard a girl gasped I moved towards corner area and set on one of those comfy chair..

"I can't believe.. She is muslim right its haram in islam right?" she asked the other girl wearing a long kurti and jeans with black pumps.. I moved towards left to have a look on her face.. But all I could see was her hijab's corner moving left and right..

"Yes, Islam is a religion of love and peace.. She is on wrong path she just need a hand who can take her to right path Akansha.. Well May God guide her" The girl in hijab said rather sweetly and I couldn't help but smile..

"Now C'mon we have work.. We're not guest" She said and holding the girl named Akansha's hand move towards right..

"Woa, wait we need to settle those chairs first" Akansha made her stop on her track.. She for once stop, nod her head with a giggle..

"I forgot" She said and moved towards left. I found myself breathing loudly..

Those thick lashes, that smile on those lips, A shine in her deep Black-Brown eyes.. The Hijabi girl took my heart away..

I felt my heart beating so loudly as she came near me.. And stopped right in front..

"Akansha I think I will do that table thing, I hope you'll handle these chairs.. Yea?" She asked blinking her eyes too much..

"Don't try to act innocent okay, I am not going to do it all alone" Akansha folded her arms around her chest...

"Pleaseeee" She plea smiling cheekily.. I couldn't help but smile wide..

"Okay yea whatever" She said... The hijabi girl made a kissy face making my breath caught in throat..

Ow,Oh..

"Thank you" She said and turned towards me again.. For once I felt difficulty in breathing as she looked at me but it was no more than a second she looked down and..

She walked past me leaving me breathless..

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Hey beautiful people..

Well let me wish you all a very very happy new year.. And here is a new year update.. Haha..

I hope you guys are enjoying it?? Want to ask anything feel free to drop your questions in comment :)

And well see ya all soon.. Byebye.