What on earth have I done? Did I made my country lose? I slapped my forehead. "Shall we move. Now!" I said turning my attention towards my friends who were busy praising the guy I am too mad at. "Let's listen to the speech of the man of the match" amira said holding my wrist as if I will leave them. "Yeah! Fine" they both grinned looking at my 'can kill anyone' mood. "Now the award for man of the match goes to'RAYYAN KHAN'...." a man announced. He came forward and took the award before going towards the interviewer. Mr rayyan Khan answered the questions which he asked. Oh did I told you guys that I take full name of the person when i am annoyed with them. "Done! Let's go" I muttered standing up and turning around towards the exit. "And also I would like to dedicate this award to someone who motivated me just before the match whom I don't know" he announced making my feets halt "if you are listening, this is for you" he added as I turned around and saw him showing the trophy and smiling ear to ear. I sat down back on my seat when he left. "How lucky that person would be" I heard alizey commented "I am not at all lucky" I whispered but enough to make them hear it. "WHAT?" They both said in unison and I just nodded still looking at him going off the ground. "You are kidding?" Amira questioned putting her both hands on my knees having my attention toward them now. "I am not" I shook my head. "So this means he dedicated that trophy to you" alizey stated being more excited than a kid who is going to buy a chocolate. "You should go to him" she added and Amira also agreed. "A new observation: you both bitches are also idiots" I commented to which Amira retorted " that we know" she looked at alizey and they both give each other a high five and again I shook my head at them. I got up And moved towards the railing and gripped my hands on it. "I am just too confused. I am feeling bad because I feel my country loses because of me and I know that's ridiculous also I am feeling good somewhere" I took a deep breath looking at somewhat 1000 people who are still here watching the interviews of cricketers.
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Authors POV
*meanwhile behind her*
Alizey And amira both almost gasped when they the saw rayyan entered the booth putting his index finger on his lips indicating them not to make noise. He asked them her name using his lips but not voice (how wrong this sounds) and Amira did the same but he couldn't get it so alizey tell him her name spelling with her hand and he showed them a thumbs up telling them he got it. "Inaya" she felt her stomach flutter as he said her name and gasped when turned around. He smiled looking at her expressions and both her friends was trying to hold their laugh. He took steps towards her and stopped when some inches away from her. She looked down in nervousness and closed her eyes feeling embarrassed. "Excuse me" he uttered making her look in up in his eyes. 'Deep' she thought looking at them. "Jazakallahu khair" he thanked her as she was expecting making her feel good. "I think you didn't know I was Pakistani and vice Verca" he added to which she nodded. " you should not feel bad that your country loses. Actually!you should feel good because you made millions of people happy..... including me" the last part made her look again in his eyes and her friends to say awwww which they controlled. " and what about millions of people I made sad" She questioned raising her eyebrows. What will he say now? She smirked inside. "I think they'll feel happy as they'll say'we have done charity'." He definitely said that in sarcasm but it made her laugh because she would have said the same thing. "If I would have been in your place,I would say that I made my country won the match not a stranger who motivated me but why didn't you do that" she asked him and even she didn't know why. "To be honest I don't know" he replied honestly. She sighed as she moved away from him and went towards her friends to leave from there. "Listen" he again made her turn around facing him. "Can I ask you a favour?" He asked scratching the back of his neck "What" she retorted. "I really want to travel India as I have to leave for Chennai after two days. My cousins who have been here advised me to have a look around but I don't know anyone here" he insisted "you can book a guide" she remarked curtly " and also we are going back to our city so...."inaya added "yeah sure!we can And by that we can also travel Delhi again" alizey interrupted and pat Amira's back to make her say something " yeah it's been so long since I came Delhi" they both smiled at rayyan "but we have to go back or else we...." inaya started but again alizey interrupted "shut up! I will talk to aunty" 'unbelievable' inaya thought. Amira take rayyan's phone number before they left him. He called his manager "cancel my today's flight and postpone it for day after tomorrow" he said and smiled.
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A/N
Hey! There's someone who is reading my story whom I love to the infinity of the square. Just wanted to put it out there.
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