𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐄𝐍𝐃 | z.m. #MissionDesi

Chapter 9.

A week. A week ago, the boys left. The days went so fast, I didn't even realize. But, we were in contact. I would call them or text them, I skyped them once in three days. But, during all this, I prepared really hard for meeting the international designer, Diya didn't even mention his/her name. Suddenly, my phone rang. It was her.

"Hey, Diya!!" I said collecting my stuff.

"Aisha, you've prepared for today, right??" She asked.

"Yea, I have. Don't worry." I assured.

"I'm worried Aisha. I've seen your dedication. You deserve this more than anyone else here." She said, and I could imagine the proud smile on her face right now. A smile tugged my lips at the warm tone of her voice.

"That's so sweet of you, Diya." I replied.

"Ok, be here in 2 hours, you know the time right?" She asked again.

"Yea, I know, I'll be there. Bye!!" I added.

"Bye!!" She squealed. I sighed with a pleasant smile. Diya was my trainer. But she was more like my big sister, always guided me for the best. My phone rang again. It was Zayn this time. My heart fluttered with happiness.

"Hey Zayn!!" I squealed. I couldn't control my happiness now.

"Hey Aisha!! Excited for today??" He asked. My heart fluttered.

"You remembered??" I was surprised.

"Of course I did!! Its your big day." He answered. My cheeks heated up.

"Yea, I'm way too excited. But I don't even know their name." I frowned.

"Don't worry Aisha, you deserve it. You're gonna smash this!" He assured me, and I couldn't help but smile. I missed him..

"Thanks Zayn!!" I sighed.

"All the best Aisha!! You'll kill it!!" I heard a yell, which was probably Louis'.

"Give the phone back, Loueh!!" Zayn shouted at him. I laughed slightly. I loved their friendship.

"Thanks Louis!! Please give the phone to Zayn." I requested.

"Fine!! Here you go." He whined, and I could imagine him being fake hurt.

"All the best!!" Zayn said, who was breathing heavily.

"Thanks.. Bye.." I replied.

"Bye.." He said and hanged the phone.

I got ready and left for the academy. Yea, I studied in a designing academy. I wore a black full-sleeved top with blue ripped jeans and black stilettos. I entered the academy to join Diya, the designer and the other students. I was just on time..

"Good morning students!! So this is my friend and international celebrity designer Caroline Watson. She's here looking for a talented freak who will be designing some of the celebrities assigned to her. Carol, please guide our students.." Diya said, introducing the designer to us. I've heard this name.. but not sure where.

"So students, I am the designer of an artist who's about to tour in April 2014. But, I've been selected for a fashion tour held in the same time period. So I thought, instead of assigning other celeb designer, I would love to select a freshie. It will be a great opportunity for you to learn. I will go through all of your designs and only select the best. The best will be assigned as the new designer of the artist after I leave." Caroline explained. My heart picked up pace.

Wow!! A tour!! My dream would come true.

"So girls, boys.. I want you to submit all the designs you chose to show Caroline and continue with your daily classes. The decision will be given by tomorrow. You may leave now." Diya ordered. With that, all the students submitted their files and continued with their daily schedule.