Chapter 3
Fahad POV.
"Oh, Shit!
It's 10 am. Again I'm late for college"
As if it bothers me....ha, I said to my inner self.
I moved out of bed towards the bathroom to finish off with my morning call.
I wore my white shirt and blue jeans, grabbed my car's keys, and walked down.
" Assalamualaikum, beta, so you woke up but very late as usual.....huh", my mother smiled at me.
I narrowed my eyes and gave her the sweetest smile and greeted her
"Walekum Assalam"
"Sit and have your breakfast and in the meantime let me call your father."
"Why? Where is he? I said while taking a cheese chicken sandwich from the plate."
"He is getting ready for his office
But... you sit and eat, you know very well that I don't like that. My mother shouted.
"Come on Mumma...I have no time for all this, I'm really getting late for college. I'm the Student President as well as the Head boy of the college.
And without me, nothing can be done,
I said proudly giving her a smile.
So bye and yes I might come a bit late today, so don't worry."
I rushed to my Jeep and drive towards my college with my favorite music at the highest point.
I was just about to enter .college when someone pulled my arm and dragged me to the side. It was no other than Sajid, my best friend.
"What the hell....ha? What is this? I shouted.
"Sshh...if you really don't want to go to hell, then keep quiet as the love of your life waiting just outside the gate to be in your arms."
"What? Who?" I questioned.
Sajid raised his one eyebrow at me with an idiotic smile on his face.
It was more than enough for me to understand the name.
" Azra"
He nodded
"Urrghh, Why the hell this girl is after me? I told her so many times that nothing can happen between us. But this girl...crazy."
"Who asked you to be friendly with her?" He scoffed.
"Oh come on, it's not me who becomes friendly. The girls dear, the girls. They throw themselves on me and you know, I'm a very sweet person so I don't deny anyone.
But this girl is a limit, why the hell she is giving me stress?" I said.
"Because being the girlfriend of the star of the college will make her shine too. And who doesn't want it? Everything comes with pros and cons." Sajid replied
"Shit man, now how will I enter."
"Look... let's get into the junior section and wait there for some time. And make a plan quickly to get rid of her." Sajid suggested.
We went to the junior section building which is located inside the college compound but yes the main entrance gate for both junior and seniors sections is different as it is in completely two different blocks.
We enter an empty classroom. While taking a seat, I noticed that the classroom is not at all empty.
Yes, two pretty girls were sitting at the last bench. Must be bunking her classes.
"Now think how should you tell her, "Sajid told me.
"Who?" I said absentmindedly as a particular face distracted me.
I wanted to turn back and take a glimpse of that pretty innocent face again.
"What's wrong with you? I m talking about Azra. I think your brain is not working due to 'Azra disease'.
And why the fan is off, switch it on. Maybe the air will make your brain works." Sajid said.
The building is centrally AC with fans in each room for emergency purposes. Though it was not that hot still I switched on the fan as the AC was not that chill and both Sajid and I cannot withstand heat at all.
While going back to Sajid, I took a glimpse of that face that I was waiting for. Yes, I looked at her but she gave me an annoying look. I tried to understand her expression when she rubbed her both arms to show that she is not comfortable with the fan.
A devilish idea crossed my mind and I turned the fan to its highest point.
She walked to me with anger and turned the fan off.
But I again switched it on.
She yelled at me.
I told her that I'm her senior and so that she pays respect to me. But instead, she roared and asked me to move out of the junior section.
While switching the fan off, our fingers crossed on the switch and I look at her innocent pretty face. We were silently looking at each other.
At the same time, we heard someone calling a name. She jerked my finger, pushed me, and ran out with her friend giving me a dangerous look.
"Beautiful and Feisty".
"What? Not again Fahad. I don't think she will melt for you." Sajid shouted.
"She will. Surely she will. I will melt her" I said
"And how you will do that" he questioned.
"I have my own ways.
Very soon I'll make her run after me
And this is just the beginning so just wait and watch."
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