Sunday Evening~
Madeeha: Zainab where is my curling iron?
Sanaya: oh, I'm using it, you don't mind, do you?
Zainab: of course not, by the way you look amazing!
Sanaya: hehe, thank you!
Sanaya thanked adjusting the waist of her dress.
Madeeha: See I didn't have your curling iron, you always blame me for everything!
Zainab: oh that is so not true!
Zainab denied. Sanaya, Madeeha, and Sumaira stopped what they were doing and looked at Zainab.
Zainab: what?
Everyone: Nothing!
Sumaira: I can't wait for the party!
Zainab: me too, oh its gonna be epic!
Madeeha: who do you think is going to be there?
Zainab: I don't know, us, a couple of teachers Aryan and...
Zainab looked at Sanaya. Sanaya stopped curling her hair and lowered her head.
Sumaira elbowed Zainab. Zainab faced Sumaira, her eyes were on Sanaya. Zainab came up to her and sat down.
Zainab: sorry Sanaya I know you hate Aryan but..
Sanaya: I don't hate him Zainab I dislike him!
Madeeha: come to think of it you've never told us how and why are you enemies with Aryan?
Sumaira: yeah, please tell us if you want to that is?
Sanaya: well it began on the 1st day of grade 7!
Time Skip~
Sanaya P.O.V
At the party, strangely organised by Rohan, my mind drifted of to Damini, we met her when we entered and apparently she went of to the bathroom but its been half an hour, what is taking her so long?
Madeeha: hey Sanaya!
Madeeha startled me, she noticed I was in deep thought but she decided not to question it.
Sanaya: d-did you need something?
Madeeha: no just, have you seen Damini she came out of the bathroom 10 minutes ago and i checked the whole house i also asked everyone but no one saw her I'm getting really tense.
Sanaya: me too, btw why are you holding a glass of orange juice, you hate that!
Madeeha: this is Damini's!
Sanaya: wait give me the glass!
Madeeha handed me the glass, i saw it around carefully, something about it was unusual.
Madeeha: what is it?
Sanaya: this is a very light shade of orange juice and orange juice is naturally always thick.
Madeeha: so?
I looked at her, 'like seriously'.
Dipping my fingers in and smelling the juice, i found it was very strong. when i removed the glass from my face i felt kind of light headed.
Sanaya: No, oh god Damini!
Author P.O.V
Sanaya ran up the stairs holding up her long blue dress. Madeeha shouted in the background 'where are you going?' 'what's wrong?' But she ignored them, Madeeha ran up behind her.
Sumaira, Humaira and Zainab saw the 2 girls running up.
Sumaira: why is Sanaya running up so fast?
Humaira: something is definitely wrong! Madeeha is after her as well.
Zainab: why are we waiting here then? Lets go find out!
The 3 ran up after them, they stopped outside of the bathroom talking to Madeeha.
Zainab: Madeeha, what's going on? why did Sanaya ran up in the bathroom, is everything okay?
Madeeha: i don't know, she saw Damini's drink and then ran up here.
Sanaya came out of the bathroom and ran back down the stairs going outside. It was night now. Going towards the big yard, near the road Sanaya could see Damini.
Tied and being pulled into a black van by these other people.
Sanaya: HEY WHO ARE YOU LOT? LET HER GO!
The van took off and at the time Sumaira, Humaira, Zainab and Madeeha came out standing next to her.
Humaira: okay will someone tell me what is going on?
Sanaya: Guys, poison was mixed in with Damini's orange juice!
Sumaira Zainab and Madeeha: WHAT!
Sumaira: Are you sure?
Sanaya: well it wasn't clear, its was either Chloroform or poison.
Zainab: but how do you know?
Sanaya: the colour first threw me off but after sniffing her drink, the smell was to strong and it came to this also in the bathroom i saw traces of purging showing that she was feeling unwell, after wards the traces point out to her going out the back door of the bathroom but before that there were traces of struggling then,
Madeeha: then she was unconscious and kidnapped!
Sanaya nodded, everyone else was slightly shaken by this but they knew what they had to do, find Damini!
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