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The 3:00 pm sun hit her glowing skin. Exactly how she hit the volley today and scored the last minute goal at the semi finals of the inter-school girls' football tournament.

The green and white jersey she wore was lucky for her and her team, Junain knew about this.

"Her uber is to be here in..5 minutes." Arham stated looking up from his laptop from the backseat. Junain was behind the wheel this time. He breathed out.
The tinted windows hid Arham from the people looking into it from outside as he cancelled the uber and hacked his way into her account, screening the reservation.

She would be able to see that her ride cancelled her out. They even blocked all other rides from her account so that the only option for her would be them. She did not know it was them though.

Just as they hoped, she wanted another ride. Her football match, as they'd reckoned, was the last match at the tournament for the day.

She was tired too. So she looked for someone nearby. Junain and Arham had to be it.

Arham's button phone ringed.

"Hello, Sareena Hassan?" Arham picked up the call. His voice was deep and he uttered the words in an appropriate accent.

"Yes, is this um Hashem? I am standing in front of Saint Gregory Secondary school. The main campus. How long would it take for you to be here?" She spoke

"Hashem is speaking and I'll be there within 17 minutes miss." Arham answered.

"Thank you." She said and hung up.

Seventeen minutes would be enough time for the place to be comparatively more isolated.

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