CHAPTER 02~ Ayra Sheikh

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AYRA POV :

🎶Na samajh tu cheez purani🎶

*Opening my eyes due to the loud music which unfortunately disturbing my beauty sleep*

🎶Chehra mera piece noorani🎶

*Throwing my duvet away from me because I can't resist dancing on my favorite song*

🎶Dekhega toh kha jaayega sau sau jhatke🎶

*Standing in the center of the bed, grabbing the edges of my duvet and waiting for the lyrics to come*

🎶Pallo latke re mahro pallo latke🎶

*Doing my favorite and the most famous signature step of this song*

🎶Pallo latke re mahro pallo latke🎶

*Giving a jerk to my waist from left to right and dancing accordingly to the lyrics* 

🎶Zara sa, zara sa, zara sa🎶

*Pinching my index finger with thumb*

🎶Tedho hoja balma🎶

*Now its time to dance like manic*

🎶Pallo latke re there pallo latke🎶

*Landing on the bed with a loud thump and breathing heavily now*

*Turning my head towards my right*

Ohh You, here... Since when?

Heheheh!! *awkward*

Did you guys saw something?

(Please say no please please please)

Ok, leave it.

Hi Everyone, My name is Ayra

If you don't know, now you know...

*Placing my feet on the ground in order to get ready for my university*

So are you here for knowing me?

Ok, let me introduce myself to you all... You people already know my name which is Ayra Sheikh and I am currently 21 years old and studying business in ST. John's University.

I and my mama live in NYC whereas my dad works in San Antonio, he often comes to meet us but sometimes I missed my dad...

*Opening my wardrobe and grabbing a white shirt and blue jeans to go with it*

Yeah, that's my outfit for today...

We used to live in San Antonio before but after the takeover of Black Kings, we have to move here to NYC and to be honest I love being in NYC... It's the city of dreams.

I am the only child of my parents, I always wanted a big brother who can protect me or help me whenever I want him to but I think its Allah's will and I can't go against it.

*Standing in front of the mirror to apply some eyeliner and lippie*

Or kiya batao ap logon ko apne baare m ??

Oh Well Urdu se yaad aaya, I am not that bad in it, though I never went to Pakistan as I was born in San Antonio but my mama usually communicates with me in Urdu. She often speaks English but when my dad comes, they communicate in Urdu with each other too.

(You know phir toh desi ghar wali feeling aa jati hai)

Let me tell you the fun things about me.

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