Chapter 9

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As soon as i open the door that leads to the parking lot i regret not putting on that leather jacket Hassan suggested. Its so cold out here that i think i'll freeze in a while. I soon as I spot two Prados both black i rush towards them to get away from all the freezing winds.

"Raisa and me are going in Shelly because i have to go home first." Fahad explains while Raisa smiles, and i totally have no idea which one of the cars name is Shelly.

"I knew it." Hassan laughs a bit. Fahad just shows him his middle finger from the driving seat through the window.

"So, which club are we exactly going to?" i ask and both, Shaan and Hassan lookback at me, Shaan from the driving seat and Hassan from the passenger seat.

"You've not been there before." Shaan grins as he starts the car and shifts the gear.

"Plus you just go and hang out with Zayn, like you've been, lately" Hassan adds, leaving me open-mouthed and Hassan smiling.

"What the fuck do you mean by that?" i say amusement clear in my voice.

"Well, you went to the view point with him which you 'never ever' do with us." Shaan say while looking at me in the back view mirror.

"GOD!! Raisa can't keep anything in her stomach, total bitch" I curse.

Shaan and Hassan both start laughing and then teasing me about Zayn, which I am ignoring.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 25, 2015 ⏰

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