ZOYA ZEESHAN AHMED - POINT OF VIEW:
I woke up when my alarm clock did it's job. I woke up and decided to wear black jeans and a yellow top with a black cardigan.
I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower and wore my dress and put on some mascara and eyeliner.
I came out and combed my hair and let it fall on my shoulders. I walked out of the room as, I didn't want to face Zeeshan.
I walked down to find Aliya downstairs with the biggest smile on her face.
"Good morning", I said to her and hugged her "Good morning" she replied and asked me to sit down on the chair.
"Why so happy today?", I asked her and she smiled, "I have missed my university so much that, I can't describe and today, I am going jubbiiii" she squealed and, I smiled looking at her happy face.
"Woaw so happy for university that's nice to see", I told her and she also sat down and we started to eat breakfast.
Ishaan bhai and dad had to take to the office early in the morning as there was much work pending or on hold.
Aunty came in and we gave our greetings to her and she greeted back.
"Zoya dear, I just wanted to inform you that your dad have sent your car which you are taking with you" she told me and, I nodded.
"Yes aunty", I said and she patted my cheek and kissed my forehead.
"Such nice daughters, I have got for my sons" she said happily and, I forced out a smile.
"Where is Zeeshan?" she asked me and, I was going to say something when we heard him from the back.
"Here, I am"
Speak of the devil and here he comes!
I pushed my thought away and then said my bye to aunty and Aliyah before they would start a conversation where, I would be looking at Zeeshan which, I really didn't wanted to.
I took my bag and then walked out of the house and then sat in my car and drove off to the University.
I reached the University and looked after Mehreen. Looking everywhere, I decided to call her and when she picked up she told me that she was in the math class with Aahil bhai while, I had an english class to go to.
I cut the phone after deciding to meet her after the class. I went to the classroom number 103 and sat in the end of the classroom and waited for the teacher to come so the class could start.
Soon everyone started to come and then at the last Mr. Zeeshan Ahmed and Umair bothered to enter the class.
They entered the class and looked around, I found Umair with the usual normal behavior of his while Zeeshan was looking at his watch and then at me signing me to the time which is left.
They sat on the table feets away from mine in front of me. I was thankfully sitting alone today as there always was one seat left and the class wasn't a fair count.
"Good Morning class it's been two weeks now and now finally we are back to the University" he started and then took a look in the class and when he reached me he smiled.
"Well it's bad to see that we are a class with unfair count of students but, I have a good news for you" he said and everyone cheered.
Good news never mind but iske bas kabhi bhi good news nahi thi!
"Yes you heard it right a good news which is that we are going to be a class with fair count of students and, I guess you have guessed what, I am going to say" he said.
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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...