Aahil's POV:
School sucks, The work is getting me crazy. Argghh!
Getting into a new school in your 12th standard is not a smart decision, the rules, the system, they are so different to adjust with. Sometimes I don't even understand them."Just a few months and U'll be done Aahil." I speak to myself.
Here I am, in my room, on my desk, trying to get some work done, which is being a pain in the a**.
Wait! Where are my biology notes?
I shuffle my hands through my bag trying to find them.
"Damn it! I think i skipped that class today."
I could probably ask Omer for them,
Wait,
HE FREAKIN' SKIPPED THE CLASS WITH ME!
SO DUMB OF ME!
What's wrong with me?
"How about I ask that girl I bumped into, what's her name again?"
I Try to remember.
Yeah, sarah!
"She looks like a complete nerd, she will definitely have them."
"She has a big EGO tho!"
My thoughts make its way to the 1st day I entered this school.
I still remember those weird glances from every corner, made me uncomfortable, Since I'm a confident person, I was able to cope up with that.
Anyways, I walked past the huge campus, making my way into the building.
Trying to take a good look around, I took a 360 degrees turn and.....OOPS!
I bump into someone.
I immediately offer my hand for help, Since the girl fell on the ground.I hope she's not hurt.
I need to be careful, this isn't a good start.
She nonchalantly raises her head, looking towards me, her eyes full of anger.
My hand resting midway in the air to help her.
She's..........Pretty. I thought.
Her Hijab makes her stand out.
Her black orbs ......
Reminding me of deep ocean's.
"Are you okay?" I ask her out of curiosity.
The girl shook her head, as if bringing herself out of a trance.
She just stood up, ON HER OWN, clearly not accepting my help.
Egoistic I see!
"You should be sorry idiot." She spoke, with a straight face.
"Nice voice." A part of my brain utters.
"Shut up." Comes the reply from another side.
I don't want any issues today, I'm ignoring this, but guess what she's blocking my way.
"Cut this crap, and let me go."
I answer briskly. Being good to the world isn't of any use.
" Listen mister, you need to see and walk, and next time dont bump into girls like that "
Like seriously....
Who the hell she thinks she is?
Queen victoria?
" I ain't one of them who apologises, So you better clear my way, And please , I had no plans on bumping into a girl like you..So dont flatter yourself."
I tried to remain as calm as possible.
"First of all you bump into me like that, and you think I'm flattered by the fact, What do you think of Yourself ? A handsome prince from overseas or what?"
Is she crazy?
Why can't she let it go, it wasn't even intentional.
"Girl, go get yourself checked , I think you are mentally retarted or something "
Her eyes grew big, her face, now full of shock.
I was seriously surprised the way I replied.
What could I do, she was getting on my nerves.
I started walking away, leaving her back, and internally laughing at my outcome.
"Dinner's ready!"
My mom call's out."Coming !"
I walk downstairs still laughing at the memory.
"Assalamalaikum baba".
Both of my parents where on the dining table waiting for me.
" Walaikumassalam, I'm glad you're here, the rats in my stomach would have jumped directly on the table out of hunger."
*hahahahahah*
I was now into fits of laughter.
My dad is one of the funniest person's ever.
"Oh baba, I was wondering since morning as to why this house feels so quite today, now I know why.""That is because I have a buisness to handle beta, and I can't afford to sit home and crack jokes." He says sadly.
Here it goes..
"Son, don't praise your baba on such jokes, seriously what was so funny about it?"
My mother speaks serving us rice with a straight face."Mother, give at least some appreciation to dad on his jokes."
I argue."What are you saying beta, everyone doesn't have the talent to understand good sense of humor, its not her fault." My dad concluded smirking.
I was now suppressing my laughter hard enough to not let it out while my mother glared at my dad.
I just love these two and their relationship.
Someday, maybe someday, I will have one like them. In sha allah( If allah wills)
"By the way, where is zoya?" I asked mum diverting her mind.
"She had her dinner early today and is off to bed."
"Oh!"
I just have a sudden wish to tease my darling sister. *smiles devilishly*
"It was her first day at school beta, my princess must be tired." Dad spoke about my sister.
"Yeah baba, your " Princess " Can be a little dramatic sometimes, Did she run a marathon at school today? That she is "tired".
I huffed swaying my head.
I caught dad's heating gaze on mine and understood it was my call to shut up otherwise he won't spare me.
The rest of the dinner went away with
us discussing our new experiences in this new country._______________________
Hello! Wattpadian's .
I know its been a long time, but hey I'm back with as promised
"AAHIL'S POV"
Hope you enjoyed it.
Lemme know your views.And also RAMADAN KAREEM♡
Until next time,
Stay blessed,
Keep smiling.- Mahvish
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