Chapter 9: Meeting

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*Meeting*

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-Rayyan-

 I woke up by someone shaking me and yelling at me. I groaned and roll over to other side of bed and put pillow on my face.

"WAKE UP RAYYAN ASIF" someone yelled. I groaned and throw a pillow at him.

"RAYYAN I SWEAR IF YOU DIDNT WAKE UP IN 1 MINUTE I THROW A BUCKET OF COLD WATER AT YOU" He yelled again. I know It was Shehry.

"Dude do whatever you want to do. But I'm not going to wake up" I said. Then silence get in my room. I think he left. Just when I remove pillow from my face to see him, suddenly cold water hit my body .

"WHAT THE HELL" I yelled at him which make him laugh.

"Dude we have meeting. Remember?" he said to me while grinning.

"Why are you smiling?" I asked completely confused. He shook his head 'no' and left. I hate him when he give me smile and say nothing. I groaned and get up.

I took warm shower, brush my teeth. I wear dark blue jeans, white button up shirt with my black leather jacket and a pair of black shoes. I set my hairs as spikes. I put on my watch and perfume.

I go downstairs and saw Shehry chatting with my Mom. He's like second son of my Dad and Mom. He is my childhood friend. He always help me when I need him. He is like my brother. He mostly live with us because his parents usually busy on their business trips.

"If you're  done talking with Mom then we should leave?" I asked him while talking glass and pour some water and drinking it.

"Dude... Mom is talking about your marriage" he said grinning. I choked.

"What?? Marriage? Me? Impossible" I said looking at them disbelieve. How they think about my marriage.

"Yes. I don't think there's something wrong with it?" My Mom said while cutting some vegetables.

"But Mom I'm too young for marriage. And for marriage you need to find a perfect girl" I said. I put glass on table. And take my phone out and start typing message.

"I know my Son. And I have found one perfect girl. And I want her to be my daughter-in-law." She said turning at stove.

"No way Mom! I'm not going to marry." I said looking up from phone.

"Why not Rayyan? I think its your age now. And think about me. First you marry then I marry" Shehry said and wink at me. I shot him a death glare.

"I think this is not the right time to do discussion on this topic. We should leave now. We are getting late" I said, ignoring his question and get ready to leave.

"Rayyan eat breakfast first then go anywhere." Mom said. While giving me plate of pancakes.

"We'll eat out. And today maybe I came home late so don't worry about me. Okay?" I said while hugging my her.

"Okay son. Be careful while driving." She said. Me and Shehry chuckle.

"Mom we always drive carefully. Bye Mom" I said leaving.

"Allah Hafiz Mom" Shehry said. Following me.

"Allah Hafiz" she said with warm smile. Only Mom is the one who I respect. But others think I don't respect her. I don't know what made them think like that. Maybe my Bad behavior. Whatever I don't care what people think about me. We left for Jameel's school. I keep giving death glare to Shehry for his stupid suggestion for marriage. I mean it is not my age to get married. And I don't want to get married to any girl who I don't know. Or she didn't know me.

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