Fight for only you!

Chapter 3

Alishaaaaa!!! hurry up 

huh? what happend? 

Alisha get up we are going to be late!  for the wedding, why are you always so tired and who told you to take a nap?! 

Mom, im sorry i couln't help it who's wedding is it?

Its Hassan's sisters wedding! Alisha, you were the one getting the invitation and you cant even remember?!

Ammi ji I can. I said smiling before she would give me a life lesson

I got up and showered, blow dryed my hair, putted on some makeup and jewelry. Huh! thats strange AMMI!!!! 

Yes?! Alisha what is it now?

Where is my lenga?! it was right here and now i cant find it!

Wait, i will look for it, my mom said while I was trying to press the earing in her ear piercing hole. 

Right when i turned around I heard a voice.. "Looking for something" It was, Humza. Yes i am having a problem finding my pretty lenga I said in a irriated voice. Did you quit? He  said. WHAT?!. Boxing for God sake ! Humza said. Why does it matter right now? I cant find my dress and you are here giving me lectures about quiting what I love. Well Alisha if you love it so much then look out of your window he said laughing. How dare you!!!!! I ran over to the window. It was hanging outside on a random hook. I had to be careful taking it in so it didn't fall. I got it, YES!. I throwed the dress on my bed and ran and pushed my brother out on the staircase. Asshole! ALISHA! *shit, it was my father*. Abu he threw my dress out of the window. Abu she has been.... HUMZA! I yelled! then mom came. What is going on here?. Nothing Humza said rubbing his knee and walking trough me and softly slapped me so my tikka (jewelry)  fell off and then i ran after him kicking him for behind so he flew (kind of) in his room. And then i turned around, mom and dad was starring. I smiled and walked in to my own room and smacked the door. After 20 minutes we left the house. We all looked awesome. my mom gave me a letter in the car "here and be careful". Why? I said laughing I opened and it was my SIM-card and battery. Thanks mom. I opened my clutch and took out the useless mobile and turned it on. right when I turned it on it began viberating like hell. When I turned it on my brother snatched it out of my hand. Let me see why mom took it from you! I took my seatbelt off "give me the mobile" I said while slapping him in the head. Hey Isha you faggot dont touch my hair! I messed up his hair and got my phone back I squised my self in to the car window so i could read the messages there had been sent to me. It was messages from Fahad from kik messenger. 

I miss you 

I miss you please answer back

Alisha please say somethiing

Im going to kill my self if you dont talk to me ! 

Uff I hated these messages. I just thought O well go ahead and jump off a cliff I dont give a shit! I smiled at the message and Humza looked. Who is it?. I turned the screen off. No one!. The rest of the car drive was boring. Mom and dad talked about the way and Humza chatted with his "friend". And i listened to music.

An hour long drive finally ended! Many guests were here. We parked and walked in to the big hall. It was all so pretty red and gold theme. I looked up suddenly I see Hassan in front of me. Hi Alisha. Hey where is the bride? I said smiling. As nervours and nerdy Hassan was he said 10. minutes *cough* what I mean is she is comming in 10 minutes he said while adjusting his glasses. Okay I said and walked away from him. Uhm Hey hey hey !! Alisha. Yes?. Let me show you your family table. O allright I said and followed him.  He took the chair out like a gentle man *awww* I heard behind me. It was Humza. Hassan blushed and ran away. Why are you always so evil to him, huh? I asked Humza. hmm.. i dont know i never liked him. While mom and dad were talking to the uncles and aunties I came up with the dumbest question to ever ask my brother. Uhm Humza... yhea he said looking up from his mobile. Do you think Hassan likes me? *oh no! why did i ask him* why!!*. Look Alisha, Asif!. Huh?! *turned around* where?. Humza laughed, why are you playing with your own feelings? You like Hassan and Asif ADMIT IT and you probably have more boys on your phone "young lady" ! I kept my mouth shut, didnt want to spread a bad vibe at this wedding plus there was some aunties that we knew sitting next to us and let me just say "those womens ears are like knifes"...sharp.