I walked slowly without making any noise behind him and suddenly i slipped and to keep my balance, I tried to hold something and to my bad luck it was a freaking metal pot which made a loud voice when touched the floor. Thank god that I didn't fell or else, I would've screamed. He turned back and gave me an annoyed look and I apologised by taking my left hand to my ear as I was holding my bag with right hand. I pick up the pot and put it back on it's right place hoping that mum or dad doesn't woke up because of this voice. We reached the main gate and I looked towards him when he said, again with annoyed look"I will never ever ask anything from you. Appi" listening to this I feel as if I am the worst sister in the world. Just kidding;-)"you are giving expressions as if I've asked you to murder someone. Huh you can't help your sister in completing her biggest dream" I said putting my hands on my waist. "If people's biggest dream would be watching a match in stadium,then I don't want to live in this world" GOD! Why my brother have such bad expressions. I smiled politely before screamed whispering(if there's something like that)"THEN DIE". He shook his head in annoyance and turned around to go Back to his room when I caught his hand and turned him back towards me. "Acha! Sorry and Jazakallahu khair for helping me" I kissed him on his cheek because I know he hates it. "Ya fine. Allah hafiz now go" he said while rubbing his cheek to remove that kiss. What even? "Allah hafiz" I replied back before coming out of the house. I recite the dua of 'going anywhere'. As soon as i turned around after closing the door, I saw alizey waving at me from the driver seat. I waved back at her as I walked toward the car. I opened the door of backseat and sat inside before closing the door. I side hugged Alizey first and then Amira."ya allah! I am so excited for this trip" Amira said buckling her seat belt "me too" alizey and l said in unison as she started driving toward Delhi. Amira put the song 'kal ho na ho'. What a perfect song for this situation. I've always been a fan of cricket unlike most girls and to be honest,I don't know any players (except Virat of course )but I just enjoy watching it. To my good luck,one of my college friend bought two tickets of Asia cup India vs Pakistan but couldn't go there as someone died so she wanted to sell them and I happily bought them. I knew that daddy would never let me go alone neither he would come because of his work so I planned to escape. Kinda cliche but what should I do, i want to go there at any cost. I left a note saying
'I am going to watch a match, will be back soon.
Love,
Your silly daughter:-)'
I heard Amira's voice breaking my chain of thoughts "inaya"
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A/N
Hey (if someone reading this) it's my first story and I know this chapter is not that good, but I promise I'll try write more good chapters further on. Tell me if there's any mistake and one thing that I can conclude from this chapter is that inaya's brother is too annoyed. LOL!
Bye! Take care.
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