I walked down the white hallways filled with the smell of bleach and chlorine. The lights above were too bright, too luminescent. I can't think. I can't look straight. I can't breathe. Everything was blurry. I touched my cheeks and felt tears cascade down to my chin. My steps faltered. My heart wouldn't stop beating out of my chest. "I'm sorry Nouran." She had looked at me sadly, eyes filled with emptiness. No, no, no. What am I going to do? What am I going to tell him? Him. Izhar. I can't breathe.... Allah. •|#1 in Spiritual on February 20th, 2016 // March 26th, 2016 // May 20th, 2016 // June 25th, 2016 // July 3rd, 2016 // July 13th, 2016 // July 28th, 2016 // August 2nd, 2016 // August 13th, 2016 // December 28th, 2016 // January 21st, 2017 // January 27th, 2017 // March 23rd, 2017|• ||1 million reads as of May 12th, 2017|| ||2 million reads as of September 15th, 2018|| ||3 million reads as of July 15th, 2020|| ||A Wattpad Featured Story as of August 11th, 2017|| ||100K votes as of February 20th, 2018||

"Do you not realise something? Love leads no where!You fight hard for it, against the whole world if needed. But you must realise something. Those sayings on the wall? They are just that. Sayings! Whether your love is right or wrong is of no consequence. It is always you and your love versus the world. And the world always wins, it always wins. Ziara Azeem's life was as simple as it could get. She went to Eastwood High, hangs out with her friends after school and has a very understanding family. *Cue to the entrance of the school Bad Boy* Cocky, arrogant Lucky Smith enters her life like a wrecking ball. Now her life is nothing close to simple. Bets, parties and adventure. Join Ziara on the roller coaster ride, better known as her life.