Coming to the rescue

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Allah how can these people be so loud in the morning. I am sitting beside the window while Inaya is sitting beside me singing songs along with all the other people in this packed up coach so loudly that it has started to give me a headache.

I feel a tap on my shoulder from behind. I look back to see zaroon pushing something towards me. I narrow my eyes at it to see him having ear plugs in his hands gesturing towards his own ears with his other hands indicating it will block out the voices. I grin at him big and quickly take the heavenly devices from his hand mouthing a thank you. Plugging in the ear plugs I can now just hear the muffled voices of the idiots sitting around the van which might include my bestfriend even I put my head now on the window and close my eyes feeling the wind blowing on my face bringing a satisfied smile at my face.

We reached the beach in 4 hours stretching when Inaya and I jumped out of the van. Not waiting for the boys who were jumping down of the coach right now we moved towards the huts which the society had rented for us.

After examining the inside Inaya forced me to take lots of pictures together in various places of the hut and on the beach. She even made us take a picture with the guys which turned out to be really good. Inaya was now playing volley ball with few other students on the beach, the guys were either in the water, playing tug of war or flirting with the girls (typical) while I sit here in the corner on the sand lathered with my sun screen trying to make a castle (please note trying). Alot of students came to talk to me I didnt even knew many of them but they left right after seeing that I was not interested. Right now I was texting back my mom when I heared someone above me.

"Hey what are you doing here?"

I look up to see Zaryab the vice president of the society talking to me. How do I know him? well you can blame it on Inaya she is the gossip queen of our university.

"Umm. Nothing?" I answer him with a question which made him chuckle and me to give him a forced smile.

"Well clearly you are not doing nothing. Why dont you go and play the games with other people like your friend is doing?" Zaryab asked me with a raised eyebrow

"Well I dont play sport and have been looking forward to some alone time." I subtly tell him to go away but he clearly was not budging.

"It's no big deal umm what was your name again?"

"Zareen"

"Yes Zareen come on I'll teach you how to play volley ball. I am an expert you know I will teach you within an hour." he told me arrogantly while winking at me.

I flinched back at his open flirtation and looked back at him with a frown.

"No I am perfectly fine here. I will just wait for my friend till she get tired. So if you please leave me alone that will be great."

"Well I am not taking no for an answer. Come on we'll have fun" He crouched down to pull me up by holding my arm.

I pushed his hands away from me now scowling at his advances.

"What the hell? Are you dumb or what? cant you see I am not interested! Leave me alone"

"Why you-" he started to come back towards me when Salar out of no where came behind him putting his hand on his shoulder pulling him back from me.

"Zareen are you ok?" he asked me while still holding Zaryab but looking at me with a scowl at his face. I was relieved to see his face at this moment. I gave him a small smile and a nod. He gave me a curd nod and looked back at Zaryab with his scowl deepening with every passing second while Zaryab tried to hide his emotions and keep a straight face moved a couple of feet backwards and eventually turned back and walked towards his friends again.

Salar look back down at me and I patted the space next to me indicating him to sit. He took the space but kept a decent amount of space between us not invading my personal space.

"Thank you for coming. He was getting on my nerves." I tell him with all seriousness

"Well you should have called me." He said with a scowl still present on his face

"First I dont have your number and second I am big girl. You see these muscles? I dont workout for nothing I would have punched him at the face if he would have tried anything wrong" I joked with him while flexing my arm which looked most likely a twig.

I saw Salar trying to conceale a smile and shake his face and looked at me amused.

"Give me your phone."

"Huh?"

"Give me your phone Zareen so that I can save my, Zaroon and Asads numbers in your phone"

"oohhhh" I pulled out my phone unlocking it and handing it to him. He put in the numbers and messaged himself and the boys with my name so that they can save my numbers as well. Giving back my phone to me he moved to get up when I thought something.

"Hey wait take a selfie with me before you go." I pushed my phone back at him

"Ok but why are you giving me your phone then?" he asked me while opening my camera

"Oh just take the selfie my face look fat when I take selfies with other people"

He gave me an are you serious look at which I just narrowed my eyes at him. He rolled his eyes at me gesturing me to look at the camera muttering "girls are weird" comment which I ignored and smiled at the camera. After 2 selfies he tossed me the phone and got up telling me to call him or guys if something happened again at which I saluted him like a sailor.

I ended up taking more pictures with Inaya even selfies with Zaroon and Asad. Here I am back at home wearing my comfortable Pjs receiving all the pictures Inaya had taken of us in her phone. I sent her our pictures from my phone. I even sent the selfies I had taken with the guys individually to each one of them at which Zaroon and Asad replied with thanks and praising themselves for looking good I just replied with rolling eyes emogi to both of them. As for Salar he replied to me with "You were right. Your face do look fat. I sould start calling you doremon cause you are small and fat" I replied to him with a bunch of threats and commanding him to take back his words at which he just sent me laughing emogi. I huffed and put my phone on the side table putting myself to sleep.

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