Chapter 2

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Okay, now I know I said I won't update but I'm just so excited so I thought why not??

Here it goes! Hope you like it!

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Biya's POV:

Uff Allah! Ya Allah bacha le mujhe iss larke se kyun hath dho kar mere peche par gaya hai!!

Now you guys must be thinking ke pagal tou nai ho gai kis larke ki baat kar rahi hai.

That same boy! He was sitting next to me! Yeah I know I said I hate him and now I'm sitting next to him but there was no choice left! When I entered the class, there was no chair left next to where my friends sat so when I found this chair empty, I walked towards it and sat down. These were two chairs joined together so the seat beside me was empty. 

And that boy hadn't entered the class yet so you could pretty much imagine what I was doing. Yup! I was praying ke he doesn't attend this class or else he would have to sit next to me and I don't want that. Then when I was writing some important thing on my book, I heard the teacher stop the lecture and say

"Mr. Azhar! Your late" He said. Just when I thought he had skipped this class.

 Just when I thought he had skipped this class

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"I'm so sorry sir! Miss. Jennifer called me." He said innocently.

"It's okay but be careful next time" He said pointing his finger at him. Mein Jan bouch kar neche dekh rahi thi so he doesn't get told to sit next to me.

"Now you go and sit next to Miss. Biya" He said and I let put a sigh of irritation. God! Yeh har dafa mujhe hi kyun takar ta hai??

"Thank you sir" He said smiling at him and looked at me. Then he walked towards me and was constantly smiling at me and I was digging holes in his head. I glanced at my friends to see their expressions and they were all looking at me smirking and trying hard not to laugh. I just glared at them which made them giggle even more

 Suddenly, Amna ki hassi chut gai and it was quite loud. Now this was getting amusing.

 Now this was getting amusing

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"Miss. Amna could you please explain what's so funny?" He said looking at her angrily and I smirked looking at her. Now my teacher didn't know how to speak urdu so obviously he wouldn't understand urdu. Most of the students didn't also. Only us five and other five dorks did and one of them were sitting next to me. So she just simply gave him an explanation in urdu and I laughed uncontrollably when I listened to her reply.

"Wo kya hai na takle, Mujhe bohat hassi aa rahi hai. Tujhe koi masla hai kya meri hassi se? Khud ko tou hasna kisi ne sikhaya nahi and mujhe bhi rok raha hai! Ruk zara teri tou mein!" She said in an innocent way and me, Sila, Noor, Hureen and the other four dorks and the one sitting next to me, Asim, laughed uncontrollably while the rest of the class looked at us. Suddenly, I felt someone'shand on my hand and looked down to see Asim's hand on my hand. My cheeks went from my natural pinkish colour to a crimson red colour but I didn't remove my hand, I just kept it there and pretended as if I didn't know.

"I'm sorry I couldn't quite catch onto what your saying, could you repeat it again?" He said and this time she spoke in english.

"Sir actually while I was paying attention to my work, I remembered something and giggled a bit. I'm sorry it won't happen again." She said and he told her to sit down. She and the rest of the girls high-fived and me and her high-fived in the air.

The other four dorks were sitting right behind my friends and one of them, Sheheryar, was constantly throwing paper balls at Amna. I giggled at them and then straightened myself to listen to the professor.

Amna's POV:

Kya masla hai iss kamine ko! Constantly tang kiye ja raha hai! Beta ji abhi agar mein class mein na hoti na aur samne sir na khare hote tou iss ko mein batati. Aisi pitai karti na puri zindagi yaad rakhta.

Mein dikhti hoon bari sweet innocent type ki but mein hoon bari harami type ki! Banda ki aisi halat karti hoon ke woh sochta reh jata hai ke what just happened with me. Iss ke sath bhi aisa hi hoga.

Abhi abhi mere sar per iss ne paper se ball bana kar mara. And when I looked at him he told me to open it! Maybe something was written in it. I opened it only to crumble it again.

It read, 'Hello churail kaisi ho?😉😈🙋'

I crumbled it up again after reading it and threw it back at him while he just laughed

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I crumbled it up again after reading it and threw it back at him while he just laughed.

Kya ajib banda hai! I hate him break tou hone do zara abhi maza chakhati hoon! The whole class passed with the girls passing me smiles, me glaring at them, and that boy throwing paper balls at me.

Tring Tring!

Aa gaya wo moment jis ka mujhe intezaar tha aa gaya! Abhi maza chakhati hoon. Bas ek dafa sir bahir Chale jae.

Once he went outside, I went upto him.

"Haan bai chachundar, kya masla hai tumhe? Kyun constantly tang kiye ja rahe ho? Khud ne nai parhna tou kam az kam mujhe tou parhne do!" I said looking him straight in the eyes. He laughed at my words.

"Amna ji, mein ne sirf itna poucha ke how are you! Lo bai bhalai ka tou zamana hi nai raha. Kisi se haal poucho tou khane ko parta hai!" He said looking at his other chachundar friends! Maze ki baat, these chachundars are in every single class I attend! Basically us five gurls and these five boys have all of the classes together.

"Whatever" I said turning around while he just laughed. Beta ji mera naam bhi Amna hai! Itni jaldi tou mein tera pecha chorne nai wali! Just wait and watch bacho. Ab dekh mein kya karti hoon! Mein teri iss university mein jitna bhi din bache hain un sab dinon mein teri zindagi jhund bana doon gi.

"Oye! Tu kya karne ka soch raha hai? Please Amna, koi ulti seedhi harkat na karein! You'll get us all in trouble." Hureen said shaking me out of my thoughts. I didn't respond to her. Instead, I just walked toward him while hearing my besties shouting my name.

"Amna ruk!" Noor said

"Khada da na ae! Ruk ja kuriye!" Biya said! She speaks punjabi and so do I! I love punjabi. The words it has, they're just fun to use.

I went upto him and pointed my index finger at him while he just looked at me, probably surprised by my sudden actions.

"You just wait and watch Mr. Asif! I'll make the rest of your days at this university hell!" I said and walked away.

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Hayeeee! Finally sab ko introduce kara diya! Wo bhi 2nd chapter mein =D

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Till the next update, stay blessed, stay safe.

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