Meant To Be His

CHAPTER 9: The Fight

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Huria's POV:

She was so happy to have him by her Side. A friend who made her laugh even when she forgot to smile. The way he did things for her made her feel special. Except her Dad and Mom no one had ever cared for her. Everyone thought of her as burden on this Earth. Her aunt, neighbours. Leaving those bitter memories at the back of her head, she concentrate on the path of her present life.

They both were laughing, not caring about the world, neither about the stares she was getting from most of the girls. Surely, those girls would be dying in jealousy. She should care less about them and their thinking. She was happy and wanted to be in peace for a while.

She stopped laughing, when she saw that bloody jerk's face. He didn't see her, but she did. Her muscles got tensed up. Her eyes were cold and emotionless. Her mind was shouting to run away from him, and hid herself from him, but she could not let him rule her life now. No! Never! She would fight for herself. She was not weak. The time made her stronger than before.

"What happen?" Ibrahim sounded worried by seeing Huria's sudden behaviour.

"Nothing." She shook my head in negative.

"Let's go!" He nodded at her, and walked side by side.

Rayyan was coming towards them, evil smirk was plastered on his face, because he saw Huria. He looked towards her, more than stared at her as if she was breaking a promise which she never made. He then averted his gaze to Ibrahim and passed a smile which was fake.

"Hey, How you here?" Ibrahim asked him amused. Ibrahim was happy to see Rayyan and hugged him (bro hug).

"Got my admission, surprised? Ain't you?" He asked in his arrogant tone.

"Yeah bro, I am. But, I'm glad to see you here." Ibrahim said and looked towards Huria. She passed a smile at him, which wasn't reaching her eyes. She was stiff behind him, not even moving a muscles.

Danish came panting, he grabbed Ibrahim's arm and was dragging him. "Ibrahim, I wanna talk to you. Rayyan and Huria, give us a minute. Please! It is important." Ibrahim passed her an apologetical smile, they went from there, leaving her and Rayyan Alone.

Alone with jerk.

In the middle of ground.

He could do anything.

She had worst scenarios in her head.

"Tsk, Tsk, Tsk. You and me are here alone, Princess. What should I do to punish you? You and Ibrahim are getting close, in my presence? Who in Hell give you that much liberty?" He traced a finger on her left cheek. She turned her face in disgust.

She with some unknown reason was rooted to her spot. May be, she didn't want to create a scene and she was hoping that he would leave her alone without gathering attention. Getting the whole college known about their past would be the least thing she wanted.