For:mahrukh(@stylesrockmabed)
(meeting Zayn in a halwa puri shop)
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"WHAT THE....WHAT JUST HAPPENED TO THE LIGHTS?WHY IS IT DARK?"Someone standing in front of Mahrukh yelled as the electricity went.
"Rok jao sab generator on karta ho" The owner spoke,and in no time the the roar of the generator echoed in the shop and the lights came back to normal. Mahrukh moved across.The person in front sighed in relief as he faced her.
"Phew....for a second i thought i was going to die"Her jaw dropped in shock as she saw the person in front oh her.
"OH MY GOD YOU'RE ZAYN MALIK"She screamed. Zayn quickly placed his hand over her mouth.
"Dont scream i dont want drama here"He whispered. Mahrukhs grandmother who was standing next to her smacked him with her purse.
"Is ko chera ga doobara"
"Haath kat do gi"
"jail karwa do gi"She repeatedly kept hitting him with her purse. Mahrukh came in between and stopped her.A few of the customers also joined in.
"TOBA AAJ KAL KI NO JAWAAN NASAL.....JO BHI MILEY US PAR LINE MAR DE GAI" A person yelled from behind,he came and joined her grandmother.
"dado hamery halwa puri tayaar ho gai hai" Mahrukh distracted her grandmother and ended the fight.
"Mahrukh mai table par bethney ja rahi ho us ko paisey de kar a jao aur us kameeney ke paas mat jana"She nodded as her grandmother left.
"WHAT WAS THAT ALL ABOUT?"
"Zayn you just touched me...."
"WHAT?....I MEAN DO THEY EVEN KNOW I HAVE A GIRLFRIEND?"
"stop yelling and if you mention your girlfriend....i'm sorry honey but you will be responsible for your own death"
"What do you mean?"
"Just don't.....Oh and please get a surgery done to remove all those tattoos or wear a burkha dont get out of the house like this"
"what do you mean?remove all my tattoos what are you insane?"
"No i just like my Zayn alive"
"wait they can kill me.....ok so what if i do it i'll get them all removed excpt for my Perrie one"
"oh no your not that one HAS GOT TO GO"
"But-"
She payed him,grabbed her food and moved towards the table her grandmother was sat.
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"Mind if i sit with you?"Zayn came to the same table as Mahrukh was sitting.
"Lo ye phir a gaya....Mere khayaal se is ko izat raas nahi hai"
"Janey do na dado ye yaha ka nahi hai is ko nahi pata"
"please just let me sit here for a while i'm waiting for someone and there are no other empty seats here"
"Kya boley ka raha hai ye Mahrukh?"
"ye keh pooch raha hai ke yahan hamery saath baith jai?"
"Kyse ye baithna chahta hai yaha?"Her grandmother stood up giving Zayn a death glare as she took off her shoe and hit him with it.
"Okay okay i'm leaving oh look he's here"Zayn said pointing at a boy about his age.
"Zayn what is all this?"He asked concerned.
"I dont know man she just keeps spanking me with stuff"Mahrukh got up and separated her grandmother. Detaching both of them Zayn quickly ran towards the boy.
"Can we leave before i get a black eye"
"Yea let's go"
"I am not leaving the house again....gonna sue all of them when i get back to Bradford" Zayn said as he rubbed his bum the same place Mahrukhs grandmother spanked him as he walked away.
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