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Chapter 1 : Bless

Haya's POV

"Finally we graduated!" my friend Zoya said excitedly, while turning to me. She was sitting with me in my car and we were on our way to our homes.

" Finallyyyyyyyy " I said happily while turning on the music.

"So any plan for tonight?" she asked while raising a perfect eyebrow.

"Plan? .... plan? ....." I said while pretending that I am thinking, tapping my index finger on my chin then I turn to her and said, "No. " Immediately her face changed into a sad one all her cheersness vanished.

" No I have plansss.... idiot," I said excitedly and she screams on top of her lungs. She does that everytime when ever she is overly excited. It's insane, I sigh but it's nice having a friend that you can be yourself with.

"So where are we going?" She asked and I was about answer when my idiot friend cuts me in and says, "Probably where Shayan is."

"No and yes " I answered her while blushing a little. Though we were friends since 7 years but I never told her about Shayan but she somehow figured it out last year and got really mad at me for not telling her. Actually I fell in love with Shayan when I was 15 but I never confessed to him as I want him to confess first. I know he likes me alot and we have alot of things in common too. We hangout too, we talk till mornings. I think he will choose me when the right time will come no matter how much he flirts.

"You are so lovesick " She exclaims while pinching my cheeks

"Stut up okay," I said while slapping her hands away and she chuckled a little. She teases me alot using his name.' I guess 'It's her way of taking revenge on me' I thought internally, shaking my head.

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I went home and in the evening I called Zoya to come to the club we usually go and then i also texted Shayan to confirm that he is also coming to the same club. I wore a black sleeveless top and white pant. After putting some makeup on, I saw myself in the mirror and smiled at the way I looked just the way Shayan loves.

I saw Zoya waiting form me at the entrance of the club. After greeting each other we were both entering the club when someone called me from behind "Haya" I turned to see the only person that I didn't wanted to see 'Bilal'. He was after me for almost a year and he is still not tired of hearing "NO" from me. Why today of all days do I have to face this jerk for god sakes! I just finished with my exams at least let me have rest for one day.

I sighed and said " Hi " in a dull voice making my irritation known. He was about to reply then I saw Shayan coming our way and as usual I ignored Bilal and went towards Shayan

"Hi," I said while moving towards him and gave him a brief hug

He looked at me up and down then said, "Nice top" while giving me his signature smirk.

"Thank you!" I said while looking down with a flustered shy smile. We all went inside the club where people were dancing, drinking and checking each other out. We all friends which included Zoya, Shayan, Ali, me and Aarib went towards the bar and ordered our drinks. We all friends belong to high class families so we never had problems in mingling with each other.

As always I ordered my favourite pineapple margarita. Any non alcoholic drink that had pineapple in it was my favourite. We were drinking and talking. When Aarib asked "So any plans guys?"

"No, " Zoya said in disappointment, pouting a little.

"Lets go to Bangkok. We all have at least two weeks before our university classes start so what do you say?" I shared my idea while raising my both eyebrows in a questioning manner.

" Great! I'm in, Ali says.

"I'm also in," Aarib said while raising one of his hands .

"I'm always in, " Zoya also confirmed

I looked towards Shayan who didn't say anything making me confused. I know Shayan loves Bangkok so out of curiosity I asked "What do you think Shayan?"

"So when are are we leaving for Bangkok?" Shayan asked while smirking. With that and shrieks of laughter, we confirmed our plan.

After planning a little Shayan, Hamza and Aarib went to dance. Then I order another drink in pineapple flavour. Uff! why do I love pineapple so much?

"When will you stop drinking these pineapple drinks." Zoya said in an annoyed way while frowning " Girl there are more delicacies out there waiting for you but you... " she shakes her head in a disappointing manner while pointing toward the rack filled with alcohol bottles of different brands. Thank god our friends army was not here with us otherwise they would have definitely made me drink one.

"Why should I not go for a delicacy right infornt of me huh! and who want to get a headache in the morning, " I said while rolling my eyes. "Moreover there nothing that is good about it. It tastes awful, smells bad, you feel nausea, you feel dizzy and then why should i ignore the drink in front me that is way better and I love it, " I said sipping my drink some more and making a sound to annoy her.

Before, they made me drink alcohol when I turned 18 and after experiencing a very painful hangover on the next morning, I vowed to never ever drink it again. God I still remember that headache and it remained for almost 2 days.

"You're helpless Haya," she said while shaking her head in utter disappointment

I smiled a little on her dramatic reaction. "Let's dance " I said to cheer her up. She smiled and we made our way towards the dance floor.

We were all dancing with music beats while bright lights were blinding us. We were unable to see each other faces. I was dancing with Zoya when I felt a hand on my waist. I turned to see the person but the bright lights were not letting me see his face whoever this person was. I was not liking his touch so I snapped at him, "Get your hand off me " as harsh as I could but instead he came very close with his hand still on my waist.

" Why should I? you never told Shayan to get his hands off you then why is it different for me, " he whispers in my ear. I pushed him a little to create some distance between us but all of no use he didn't even moved an inch. Then a light moved toward that person face immediately my blood boiled seeing Bilal's face.

" He is not a jerk like you thats why, " I snapped while pushing his chest with my tiny hands this time i was successful in making some distance between us.

"Then Haya you should open your eyes and see what he is doing now " He said pointing towards Shayan who was dancing with a girl and they were very close to each other. My blood boiled at the sight. 'When will he stop being a player and get serious about relationships?' I wished internally and turned toward him and snapped at him " What is your problem if he is having a little fun." but instead he came very close to my ear and whispered "Haya open your eyes before it's too late." At this point my face was red with anger. Seeing this he moved back and raised his hands to show that he is going and as predicted he left leaving me fuming in jealousy and anger. Uff Bilal! that is why I hate this man so much. Such a mood spoiler.

Seeing Shayan with that f**king bitch, my blood was boiling. I thought of an idea to get rid of her and moved towards where they were dancing. I intentionally collided with her to spill my drink on her.

"Oh" she gasps as my drink spilled on her. 'You deserve this bitch' I smiled internally 'that's what happens when you mess with my Shayan you gold digger.'

" Oh I'm so sorry i didn't see you " I said while making a apologetic face the best I could master but seeing the anger in her eyes made me more happier. She start wiping her dress and went towards washroom.

Inhaling sharply I asked Shayan while frowning "Who was she Shayan?" And he shrugged a little. I know he was avoiding the topic he always does that. He came closer to me and his large hand move around my waist.

" Lets dance " he whispered in my ear. As he saw me frowning he gave me his puppy eyes while pouting. I shook my head side wise to clear my head and we started dancing leaving that bitch somewhere to rot.

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Asslam-o-Alikom
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