MEHREEN ALI - POINT OF VIEW:
I was currently standing in the park of the university and waiting for Zoya as, I am soo excited to tell her about my wedding.
Yes you heard it right, I am going to get married to none other than my fiance Aahil in the next two week's.
I can't believe that, I am going to get married with the love of my life Aahil and soon, I am going to meet Aahil's sister Juweria.
Yeah, I know it's kinda weird that, I don't know his only sister but that's not my fault she lives in Canada while, I live here in New york.
I got out of my thought when Zoya came in my view. She got off the car and then she saw me and smiled she walked towards me and, I waved my hand towards her.
I run to her when she reached the park and then hugged her so tight that she said "I ... can't breath" she said and, I pulled back.
"I am so sorry it's just that, I am so happy Zooh, I can't believe that, I am going to get married in the next two weeks", I squealed and she laughed at my expression.
We were talking while walking towards our class when we saw Zeeshan, Aahil, Umair and the new school boy Zain talking.
We walked towards them and Zoya smiled to Aahil and then hugged him and said "Congratulation Ahi bhai" she said and he said "Thank you".
And of course there is always a villain in the story so here he came.
"Aahil, this congratulations it not only for the marriage but also to handle our STBB which normally is impossible" Zeeshan stated and everyone began laughing while, I was giving him death glares.
"Shut up", I scolded him and they began laughing again.
"You know what Zeeshan you are getting really irritating everyday why don't your parents get you married, I mean aren't they irritated by your comments?", I asked him and he looked at me and gave me a cheesy smile.
"Does that mean that your parents are getting you married to Aahil in the next two weeks because your comments are irritating, hunh?" he fired back and everyone began laughing including Zoya.
"Zoya are you my best friend or his?", I asked her and she stopped smiling.
"Of course mine" Zeeshan said and, I looked at him in confusion.
"Let me explain you" he started and everyone was now looking at him.
"People is always on the side of people who talks about the truth" he winked at this time, I was really going to kill him.
"Idiot, I mean it when you will get married, I will surely ask YOUR wife how she is surviving", I told him and he looked at me and raised his eyebrow "Really?" he asked and, I nodded "Really".
I looked at Zoya and for an unknown reason, I felt like she was in deep thought's.
"Zoya let's go we have our class to attend in about five minutes", I told her and she nodded and then walked away from there with me.
We went to our classroom number sixteen-three and sat down on our table waiting for the teacher.
"So when is Juweria coming?" Zoya asked me and, I replied "Tomorrow night", I said giving her an excited smile.
"Well aunty and uncle are throwing a party for her as she is coming back after three years and they have invited us and your family plus that idiot Zeeshan's family", I told her and she smiled.
"Okay" she said and was going to say something when the teacher came and the class started.
ZAIN - POINT OF VIEW:

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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...