Chapter Thirty-two

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I can't stop pondering over the beautiful and memories of  today while laying in bed .

Emir dropped me and I sneaked in the house . But I'll have to prepare myself for the questions my parents are going to ask tomorrow morning .
For now I want to think of Emir, it'll be him and I for  tonight . It was our day today . The day I've been waiting for since ages . It was the best day of my life . I can never forget the turn of events , everything just changed today . I am replaying the flashback in my mind and didn't realise when I drift off to sleep .

The next morning is here. Sunlight awakes me , when I open my eyes , I find my beautiful mother draping off the cutains so I can open my eyes  and she can ask me a bunchload of questions regarding yesterday.  Oh boy .This is going to be hard .

" Good morning mom ." I say rubbing my eyes.

" Oh dear . Miracle ! You remember us.  " Her voice is full of sarcasm . All mothers actually are like this .

" How can I forget you? You're my mother , dad must be reading the newspaper outside and that mad twin of mine must be somewhere fooling around .I remember everything . Nothing happened last night . You know I won't do anything that would let you down . Do you trust me or not ? "
You all must practice this trick called emotional blackmail . It works 80% of the times other 20% you just have to keep doing it for more amount of time than  mine and boom . You'll be good .

" I do trust you fully but I don't trust the outside world . Nowadays you can't trust anyone out there. You're so naïve . I don't want you to hurt your feelings . It hits hard when someone breaks your trust and then you are never able to trust your loved ones  also .  Do whatever you want but wisely. "

" Of course mom. I am wise .  I'll take this opportunity seriously . Love you mom . "

" Love you too ."

She walks out and I start grabbing the toiletries for the shower.
Dressed up in a tank top and skinny jeans I'm ready to go . I wear a long jacket and put it on , it comes down till my thighs .
I switch on my phone and notice  ,  15 missed calls and 5 voicemails from Emir . My heart starts pounding . What would've happened ? Why is he calling nonstop ?

I dial him and now, he is not picking up my phone . Is this a revenge ?
On the way to college I come across Helly  , we talk for a few minutes and I leave on my way .  When I heard her stepmom talking those shitty things about me , I don't feel like talking to her . She thinks like this of me and Helly, she never interrupted that witch .
I decide not to spoil my mood by thinking of her and think about Emir , but that gives me even more headache .

College is twenty minutes far from my home . As soon as I reach I look for Emir and this time I spot him. Luck by chance .

" Where have you been ? I called you so many times . Do you have a mobile phone...... I mean  I broke yours . ? " He asks panic on his face .

" I was sleeping as that's what healthy lifestyle living people do and yes , I do have a mobile phone . "

" Okay . Do you use it to massage? "

" What ?" How can one use a phone for massage ?

" Because you don't pick calls or reply to messages apparently. So I assumed maybe you use it for that purpose or mast......." 

I cut him off by putting my hand to his mouth  , he licks my palm with his oh so skilled tongue. Yesterday's scenes start to replay in my mind . I push them at the back ,far back of my mind .
I remove my hand and he smiles . 

" Gross. " I complain.

He smiles and shrugs his shoulders . I love to see him smile ,which he doesn't often .

" So what are your plans for today ? " He asks me raising his eyebrows .

" Classes , canteen in between and then home ." I say recalling my schedule for today.

" Lameeeee" He says stretching the letter e .

" What are your plans , Mr. Sporty ?" 

" Sporty . I like that . I'll bunk all the classes here and go to a secret spot with a special friend . "

" Who's that lucky one ? " I can be very nosy  sometimes , no , always .

" It's a girl who is my best friend . Standing right here in front of me . "

My heart swells with love and I want to hug him right now . I decide against that as we're in the university .
Kissing was less intimate than hugging . My bitchy subconscious strikes again.
As always I ignore her .

" Did you like my plan? "

" Of course . Why wouldn't I? "

" You're a studygeek . That's why . " He looks up while saying.

" Can you ever stop arguing with me or teasing me ? "  I ask .

" Never . I like it so much . "

" Let's go . Secret stop we're coming. " I shout.

" So excited ." He smiles .

Emir pulls out the car in a place which seems like barren and no livelihood is seen there . Sunlight is spread in every corner of the land.

" Where are we? " I ask .

" Secret spot. It's called secret for a reason . " He very well knows how to shut me up .
He tells me to turn around and I obey . He  covers my eyes with a cloth , holds my hand and we walk together .
" I appreciate it , no questions or comments . " He remarks .

I don't say anything now as I am so  in anticipation for the surprise .

After walking for  what feels like five -seven minutes we reach our destination.

" Here we are ." He tells me.

He removes the cloth from my eyes and I open them . It takes me two seconds to adjust to the light and then I gawk at the surprise wide eyed .
Holy pig what is this  ? Why did he do this ? Who told him I've wanted this since so long ? How he gets to know me and my dreams ? So many questions and my head is spinning like a beyblade.
Suddenly my eyes close and last thing I remember is  felling  down to the ground .

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