One Last Hope

9

---Rheeya's POV---

Several weeks into my last semester!

Finally, I might be able to get rid of this nickname.

"Hi Rheeya,"Waqas said joining me.

I just looked me.

"Ji?" I questioned.

"Kya?" He asked.

"You said Rheeya,"I said.

"Ya. It's your name,"he said in a duh tone.

I smiled at that.

"Thanks,"I said.

"For calling you by your name?" He questioned.

I nodded.

"I'm so lost,"he said.

"It's just nice that someone calls me by name,"I said.

"Well, I hate when people call someone names. So I'll definitely call you by your name. Plus we're friends nah? So, technically abh toh tumhara nickname...it goes in the trash,"he said.

"Ya, I guess,"I said.

"Anyways, I'll see you at the formal,"he said.

"Oh. I'm not going,"I said.

"Oh but you are,"he said.

"No, no.."I said.

"Your going and I'm taking you,"he said.

"As a date?" I questioned.

Sh*t! Why would I ask that?

"Kind of,"he said.

My eyes widened at what he said.

"See ya around,"he said with a wink and left.

Am I dreaming? Is this a dream? I pinched myself, only to find out that I wasn't dreaming.

Oh my God! This guy!

I found my smiling. This feeling of being happy, Ya I missed being happy.