Lost Without You

Chapter 02: Off-track somewhere in Jungle.

So at this point! Whoever is reading this chapter means that you've decided to read it further ;) I'm so happy thank you :D I believe this chapter is a little boring :/ (like the previous one. But you all know me very well. I like to go in depth and explain little moments) as this is what I think. So bear with this part. Thanks again and please read the line down. It will help me a lot. And encourage me also :)

DON'T FORGET TO VOTE

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DAY 1

"Come let's see how much power you have."

"Oh stop you ancient herions. Sing something new."

A group of girls were singing on the top of their lungs, with hands clapping. When suddenly Mahroz interrupted, with a scowl.

The girls halted singing. And all the attention turned towards him, and eyed him with questioning eyes, asking the reason behind his interruption.

Layla, one student from HR department, raised her brow at him off by the insult.

"Oh! Mister new generation why don't you just sing a song for all of us? Like your type," she said.

"Yeah yeah sing. " The students burst in chaos, as the challenge was exciting. Encouragingly started to cheer.

All students were playing Antakshari in bus, because we still got some time to reach our destination, and playing truth and dare, flirting and eating, and ending up fighting with the thing that not everybody was enjoying those games. So, after a lot of guesses and suggestions they came up with that idea to play Antakshari. Excluding Hadiya, Sajal and I, along with a few students who refused to play and preferred just watching and enjoying the game rather than taking part.

(Antakshari is a fun song game played between two group. When they stop singing, the second group must start singing another song with the end letter of that song.)

They made two groups. And seeing their crushes' interests towards other girls. Some girls made all the girls in one team while, boys in the opposition team.

I was not taking part. Because my two sleeping pumpkins were sleeping like there was no tomorrow. I tried to wake them up. Code word — tried.

***Flashback (an hour earlier)***

"Hadiya Sajal! Do you both come here to sleep? " I shook them both hard with my hands. But they didn't even flinch.

I wanted to pull my hair out. Both of my friends had no fun. Were they even alive? Oh my god, what if? No. No. No.

I shook them again.

After debating few a seconds, whether I should do it or not, I pinched both their arms HARD. Their eyes flew open like a gun shot.

"Ahh!"

"What happened? " both yelled at the same time.

I smiled. Thank Allah they were not dead.

Everyone looked our way. I told them it's nothing so they turned their heads back saying some colorful words.

I looked back at them and they were giving me a look. Like what the hell happened to you, I simply shrugged.