Heart Of A Prankster
Chapter 2: My Family
‘‘Guys I am hungry’’ Inayat said. As we stood on the porch of my house.
‘‘Me too’’ Ziya said.
I glared at both of them because I was hungry too. I ran like a mad person on the streets because of them and that too on Sunday morning. I mean usually people of my age would be sleeping peacefully at that time.
My mental rambling came to a stop; by the grumbling sound of my stomach and it turned into a zephyr. I smiled sheepishly at them and said “Me three”.
We blinked at each other and broke into hysterical laughter. Inayat stepped forward to open the front door but I stopped him. “Hey, don’t open the door” I said.
“Why not ?” Inayat said.
“Mom would be in the living room at this time”
“So?”
“Mom is a bit upset with me as I skipped my breakfast and now if she sees me in my messed up clothes she’ll be even angrier with me”.
“Oh okay……” he said.
“So… what do we do now?” Ziya asked.
I ushered them to the back of the house. “We go through the back door”
“Sshh…don’t make noise” I whispered. They both nodded. We managed to enter the house without making much noise. Just as we were about to enter my room , someone ran into me and I fell down.
“Ouch” I winced in pain as I rubbed my forehead. I looked up to see my brother smirking at me.
“Oops! Sorry little sister” he said.
“Imran what are you doing in my room?” I asked.
“Nothing Aara. I was just searching my i-pod” he replied.
“Really?” I eyed him suspiciously.
He nodded and left my room.
“Guys … Lets check the room” I said. We checked every nook and corner but found nothing. I was really tired. I sat on my bed. There was something strange, something under the comforter. When I peeked under the comforter I let out a shrill “Mom…………Mom……there’s a cat in my room”. I ran downstairs and up to my mom. Believe it or not I was afraid of cats.
“Calm down Aara. It’s just a cat” my mom said. That’s my mom for you, always calm and collected and the best mom in the whole world. Her name is sumaiya.
Inayat, Ziya and Imran started laughing.
“You….you should have seen your face. I wish I had taken a picture” Imran said.
Mohammed Imran, my elder brother. He’s 19. He’s a prankster too. Needless to say, he plays a lot of pranks on me but harmless one. Like all the elder brother’s in the world he teases me, loves me and is very protective of me. I love him a lot but right now I am really mad at him.
“Imran………you’re going to pay for this” I said.
“Chill, it was just a prank you know”
“Yeah right” I crossed my arms. He came over to me and gave me a hug and just like that all my anger vanished into thin air. Damn …..He knew my weakness.
The bell rang. “I’ll get it” I said.
I opened the door and saw my dad. Immediately a smile formed on my face.
“Hello sweetheart”
“Dad….” I gave him a hug. I was a daddy’s girl and more importantly he’s the one who taught me and my brother all the pranks. Weird………..I know. Anyways, let me introduce him. His name is Mohammed Zaman.
Then my parents went to their room. Inayat, Ziya, Imran and I played soccer for a while and short after that my friends left. Imran left too as he had some work to do. I decided to rest. I went to my room. I really needed a good sleep. First dogs chased me and then there was a cat in my room. It was too much for me. I hope I don’t have a nightmare about it. God, I’m thinking too much. Whatever, I loved my life and it was perfect.
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Hey guys!!! i am extermely sorry for updating this late. I was really busy. I know that this chapter doesnt have much action or fun in it, but trust me the introduction was necessary for the plot. i promise that the next chapter will be really interesting. i've decided the plot too. just working on the dialogues.
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