Hey (kinda) rival

Win or lose

The place where we were sitting was perfect.  you can see everything from here and to top it all, in this section there are only fifteen people sitting including us. The toss happened and unfortunately India loss the toss and Pakistan chose to fielding. After 15 minutes, the game started. Rohit Sharma and Virat Kohli was on strike. Till 5 over, the game of was amazing but then Rohit Sharma was out. The score board says 28/1. Someone I didn't know came for batting next. That was okay but right after exact 4.2 balls he also get out. I shouldn't say this but whoever catch the ball was just too good but I didn't see his face from this far and also I didn't look at that huge screen because I was busy cursing himbut all the Pakistani audiences started cheering him up"rayyan!rayyan" rayyan, sounds so good but why this name feels so new. The next wicket happened of THE VIRAT KOHLI in the 12th over. That time a scowl left my mouth as I turned to look at my friends and those idiots were busy in watching a video. FOR REAL. After 25 overs the score was 156/3. It not at all bad. Again a wicket. Run out! I shook my head and prayed "ya allah please make India win this match. You know that I've come here just to watch India win. Please allah". And a six. I sigh in relief but my relief for just some time.Again a catch by the same man. What is he? The game still continued and when only ten overs were left, the score was 236/5. India's batting was completed on the score 278/6. It's too good. Pakistan would not be able to chase it. Inshallah! We bought the popcorn and coldrink and nachos in the break time. "Aunty is so cool yaar" amira commented "I know" I replied happily " wait! What did you say to your mum" I questioned. She laughed thinking whatever she have done. "Let me tell you. She said she is going on a date with Ali jeeju" alizey said eyeing Amira. I was confused "and what about whole night and today ....and also today's night" I asked raising my eyebrows. " I told mamma that I want to know him better and the only time the when the person says truth is nighttime" Amira said blushing and she bite her lips stopping herself from blushing more . "she will be able know everything else also" alizey added saying'everything else also'in a seductive voice. "What do you mean?" I kind of screamed realising what they meant. They both started laughing and to be honest, I can use the abbreviation lmao for Amira and rofl for alizey because she actually sat on the ground clutching her stomach while laughing. I facepalmed myself feeling embarrassed. Why the hell I believed these bitches. After sometime which felt like a hour, they stopped laughing. "Just ....kid..ding...I..said..I..am....going.for..a....Coll..ege...trip" amira said still laughing here and there. No she was saying here and there and was laughing all the freaking time. "I fucking don't want to talk to you guys"I said clearly annoyed not because this fucking joke but the fact that I believed them.
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*when the other half of the match starts*
The game started again, like all the matches,the first over went good for bowler. 2/0 the score screen said. Fortunately when the score was 19/0 on the fourth over,a batsman was run out. As soon as another batsman came to the crease, the Pakistani audience roared his name continuously "rayyan.....rayyan" Rayyan! Again? Is he that good? That six balls score was respectively 2,0,1,1,4,4. "Ya allah! Please make India win" the only thing that my mouth repeated. On the 17th over, this rayyan compleated his half century but we got one wicket on 12th over. Pakistan's score was 123/2 at that moment. I was already panicking,what if they win? My first ever live match and the team I supported will lose. Please No! I felt hand on my shoulder and I turned around "it's just a game inaya. Sometimes you'll win and sometimes they will. Hmmm" she said making me feel more worse indicating that they'll win "also please for allah's sake don't cry after India loses" alizey added grinning. I slapped her knee "you guys,please just stop it" I said annoyed putting my hand on my forehead. On the 32nd over their score was 198/3. No that rayyan is still playing. Jerk! Wait I should not say that he is playing for his country. Who am I to said that? He completed his century on 38th over but he didn't take off his helmet or did anything like other players. But why? Who cares. At that moment deep down even I knew that India will lose the match. There was another wicket on the 41st over. Not his! The score was 256/5 that means they need 22 runs in 51 balls. I laid my head on the headrest of the seat. You know sometimes thing you want does not happen and we, being ungrateful couldn't see good things that happened because of it. If allah doesn't give you what you wanted then definitely he will give you something much more good than that. Always believe in him because he is the  best planner. Whatever he will do for you will be the best for you. I have never heard something more beautiful than this 'if you got what you wanted,it's good but if you didn't it's better because allah planned it for you' l heard the commenter announced "Pakistan won the match by 5 wickets" when I opened my eyes and the first thing i saw was the big score screen in which now 2 mans were hugging and then one who was still wearing his helmet take it off and a shiver ran down my spine looking at who it was.
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A/N
Hey there! How are you doing? This chapter is much longer than the other ones. I hope you like it.
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