-----Hussain's POV-----
So not fair!! I was up early for this and then there's Atif, who was still asleep.
Great, that's just great.
"Stop that, we're here now right,"he said.
"I really don't like you,"I said.
"Shut it, you know you're lying,"he said.
I sighed. I'm just not even going to go further than this.
Come on stupid wedding, end please.
"Is it over yet?"I asked.
"Shut it,"Atif said.
"Ugh!"I said.
Eventually, it ended and couldn't have been more thankful.
"Now what?"I asked.
I didn't even let him answer.
"Can we go now?" I asked.
Yes, I really don't like weddings.
"Sometimes I wonder how you made it through Shehry's wedding,"Atif said.
"That's a whole different story!" I said.
"It's still a wedding,"he said.
Some person bumped into me and I was about to go off, but decided not to.
"Shoot, so sorry. I'm just in a hurry to leave. I am so sorry,"she said.
You aren't the only one.
"It's okay,"I said and she left.
"See now me and her should be friends,"I said.
"Then go and ask, Mujhse Dosti Karoge,"he said.
I just glared at him.
"Oh ho, chal let's get you out of here before you do something,"he said.
We left and he dropped me off and went.
"Kasa thi?"Bhabi asked.
"Boring, as usual. Two lives being ruined, as usual. You know this whole shaddi thing, yeh baqwas hai," I said.
"Tu wait kar. When you get married you won't be saying that,"she said.
"Not when if,"I said.
"Can we just be thankful he said if and not something like, that's never going to happen,"Shehry said joining us.
Oh great, here we go.
"Oh that's true. At least, he's saying if and not never,"Bhabi said.
"I'm leaving!" I said and went.
-----Arya's POV-----
"I'm leaving!" I yelled as I left the house.
"Hey,"Nida said.
"Hey,"I said as we left to the wedding.
In case you didn't know already, not a huge fan of weddings.
"I know what you're thinking. Stop that right now,"Nida said.
"You know sometimes I really don't like you,"I said.
"Thank you, now shut up,"she said.
I patiently waited for the wedding to be over.
Come on, let's get this over with. Some of us do not want to be here.
"There it's done. You're free,"she said.
"Thank you,"I said.
"Wassa be, I have work to do so I'll go ahead and leave. You can stay if you want,"I added.
"Acha teek hai, go ahead and go,"she said.
"Seriously?"I questioned.
"Ya go, tenu moth pendi hai nah yaha par,"she said.
"That's true, bye,"I said and left.
I tried leaving fast enough so she won't say anything about this. Of course heels weren't making this easy for me. I kept going and bumped into some guy, who's back was facing me.
Great going.
"Shoot, so sorry. I'm just in a hurry to leave. I am so sorry,"she said.
"It's okay,"he said and left.
What the heck did I say? Hurry to leave, really. I mentally face palmed self. What the heck are they going to think? What if they're related to the bride or groom?
God, what the heck is wrong with me. I really need to learn what to say and when to say it.
"Arya, you're back already?" My mom asked.
"Nahi, mai toh abhi waha hi hu,"I said sarcastically.
"Haha, so funny,"she said.
"Mom, you know I have work to do,"I said.
"Beta, sarhi ummar kham karna hai,"my dad said. "Thorsa toh enjoy karlo."
"Dad, there's nothing special about a wedding,"I said.
"Jab iski shaddi ho gi, toh yeh larki teek ho gi,"my dad said to my mom.
"Shaddi and me, please. We all know that's never going to happen,"I said.
"Arya.."my mom said.
"Nahi mom, bus both ho gaya. I'm going to do work,"I said and left.
How many times do I have to say I don't want to get married for them to get it registered in their head.
A/N--Wedding outfits on top.
