Hey (kinda) rival

Bye bye

"Inaya" mum screamed my name and I clutched tightly the rim of the blanket because I knew now she is going to come to my room and wake the hell out of me.

Last night when my body came in contact with the bed,the only thing that came in my mind was him only him. If it was any other day,I would've sleep because I was hella tired.

Reluctantly,I opened the google and type down his name. I opened the Wikipedia page and read it thoroughly and the first thing I got to know was his father died 2 years ago. God!maybe that's why he was getting along with daddy a lot.

After that,I went to images and have I told you guys that he looks like a Greek god? I mean he is just too hot. Ya allah I should not say like that neither should I check him out.

I scrolled a little more and I stopped when my eyes caught a picture of him from maybe the dressing room because he was just wearing the boxers with a towel around his neck.

I could say that he was reluctant clicking that picture because his one hand was almost going to block the camera and he had that 'don't do it' expressions.

I looked at his toned body with his perfect abs and for a moment I wanted to touch them. Wait...did I write that? Shittt no. I immediately put the phone back on the side table. Thank god I was alone because right now I was a blushing mess.

I felt the blanket off of my body breaking last night thoughts. I sat up only to glared by my mum with her hands on her hips and an annoyed look. She indicated me to look at the watch and it was 12pm. For me it was normal but for her ,you already know.

"Inaya get up and help me out. Hasan uncles family is coming" she told me before leaving the room with her smell and me in excitement. I got up and went to the bathroom to freshen up. Today's gonna be an amazing day.
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After eating lunch and making some starters for today,I sat down on the swing in my balcony with my phone at 3pm.

I opened my Instagram and type out rayyan's username which google showed. He had 1.1m followers and I counted the zeroes on my fingers.

I opened his story and it was an amazing view from a car and there was written 'off to family' with a heart.

I stalked him and got to know a lot about him. Most of his post was his single photos or between the matches or with his mom and friends.

"Inaya" I heard a feminine voice and very well knew who it belonged to. I put my phone back and went inside only to be embraced by very familiar arms.

"Rita Appi! I've missed you so much" I uttered in her ear before breaking the hug. She looked much more glowing than the last time,maybe I know the reason. She dragged me in my room and on the way,I said my Salam to afira aunty who was sitting in the living room already gossiping with mum.

As soon as we sat on the bed facing each other,she revealed "I am getting married next week" the moment these words escaped from her mouth,I took her in a tight hug again.

"Ya allah! I am so happy for you" I again uttered this her ear before breaking the hug. She is engaged from 10 years or maybe since she took her first breath.

Her parents and her soon to be husbands parents decided that if one of them will have a boy elder than the other ones girl,they will get them married but it actually got official when she was 13 and he was a year older than her.

"Ok wait! What was his name?" I very well knew that Infact I became the Cupid 3 times when they wanted to talk but I just love her voice and expressions when she say his name.