Mahira is neither a "different girl" nor does she want to be.
However she's the one who has Cinderella's glass slipper.
A Glass slipper that fits only Cinderella.
What fits Mahira though?
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It wasn't an abnormal day. Not abnormal enough for a giant to tell u that u are a witch or a wizard. However the day wasn't normal enough for Mahira to wear a cute mustard top when her mother called her a "fashion terrorist" every other day.
She was glad and confident .It was for the first time her fashionista mom had approved of her outfit. Actually it was a rare site to see Mahira not disrespecting Gods of dressing and sophistication. To show off her achievement of a cute top she went out to a local bubble tea shop. The bubble tea wasn't as good as she expected yet she slurped it with a bubble confidence she was carrying around today.
Despite being self absorbed (which she undeniably was) ,across the shop a girl with dusky skin with long braided jet black hair , had caught her attention. She had deer like eyes and an angular face. Mahira couldn't help being awed by her beauty. That wasn't it . She was wearing the same mustard top as Mahira. It would be an understatement to say that she was totally rocking it! Mahira sat there chewing her straw like a perverted 40 year old man, admiring the girl's beauty.
The girl didn't take long to notice Mahira's eyes being glued to her . She got uncomfortable and then she checked out herself and then Mahira. Mahira who was now embarrassed and pretended to scroll through her social media noticed her stomp away after a few seconds. "Sh*t", she sighed. "I should wear a paper bag for the rest of my life", she mumbled to herself.
The embarrassment was too big for her to swallow down her throat but small enough to pretend nothing happened when her friend Ayesha arrived and casually sipped Mahira's coffee . "Americano?" She questioned in disgust. "What happened to your taste Mahira?" Mahira rolled her eyes. Ayesha could not live without judging .Although she did keep emphasising on the fact that she didn't.
"Why is your face red?" Ayesha asked ,raising her left eyebrow. "No it isn't" Mahira said who was suddenly conscious of her face. Ayesha scanned Mahira and then smirked "Did u see someone cute" "N-no" Mahira stammered . "Even if u did control your facial colours girl! You don't want your face to scream 'let's get married' right?" Ayesha advised in her annoying nasally voice. "I didn't see anyone!" Mahira exclaimed . "And do u think we are in a sitcom ? And you play dumb friend of the protagonist?" "Are u saying u are the protagonist ?L-O-L" Ayesha said in a dramatic voice. "Nevermind" Mahira mumbled to herself. She was her friend but not someone she could rely on that too with an embarrassing information!
After a while Ayesha said "Anyways... You know I saw a girl wearing the same mustard top as you on the way here"
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