His Troublemaker

CHAPTER 16- Boooooom

"When someone does something that hurts you, make a promise to yourself and to your Lord that you will never do the same thing to anyone else"

So here I am back to school, facing the same boring people who are continuously asking the same boring question.

"She actually did that and went to jail?" Bilal asked Ayman for the third time.

"Yes I did, now get over it Miss drama" I snapped at him, they're all just stuck to one freaking topic. I mean, the BBC doesn't even repeat the news continuously like how they do.

So apparently, before the football game when the jerks started sitting with us temporarily, it became permanent now. The more I try to get rid of them, the more they show up with their stupid smirks in my freaking life.

"You know, I don't really understand you" Yazaan stated shaking his head at me.

"Oh yeah, I don't understand the meaning of your existence" I gritted out.

"Alright kids shut up now, we need to get to our respective classes before Ayesha pulls all your hair out" Ayman chuckled which made everyone laugh at me, even my best friend, huh diya the betrayer.

This is the time where I miss my brother from another mother, Aadil, he stayed home today as he wasn't well.

Aahil came and stood by me and nodded his head towards the chemistry lab, we had this class together and apparently we also sat together. Uggghhh (I'm doing that a lot lately).

After we went home from the station yesterday, I was welcomed with the delicious smell of lasagna but, (yup there's always a BUT in these situations) I wasn't allowed to have it because I went to jail for the first time and got a big lecture from mum and dad. Which reminds me, revenge from the fat kid is still on!

Later on, I finally decided I'm going to tell mum and dad about Inayah, we met at the park the other day and I randomly asked her what qualities she wants in a husband. And I felt satisfied when I realized all those qualities were in Omar, Alhamdulillah. So my girl hunt for Omar was over, but I'll surely start again for Yasir.

I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't realize where I was going and bumped into someone, I looked up to see Zayn-the jerk looking at me with a smile.

Déjà vu, except the last time we bumped, he had a deathly glare on his serious face but this time there was a smile- surely it's fake.

Oh yeah, I just remembered, I need to take a serious revenge on him too. Seriously, the list of people I need to take revenge from is just going on and on.

You know that situation when you're totally focused into something you really need to do and then you suddenly get a brilliant idea in your brain, like a light bulb going on in your head? Yeah, I had that like right now and with an evil smirk I walked away from him to the classroom.

Oh Zayn, YOU'RE GONE!

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HERE

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COMES

"Hey, what's wrong?" Zayn asked, confused and surprisingly concerned.

I looked up at him with the most innocent look known to mankind and simply answered, "Nothing"

"It's not just nothing, I know there's something wrong, you can tell me" he's acting like he cares, only I know it's all fake.

"Okay, but I don't think you can help me with that" I replied with a low voice.