Tazeen' s Pov.
" Umara Sleepy Head Get Up !"
" What Tazeen ?"
" Its 7:00 Now !"
" What !" She woke Up In A Shock .
" Go And get ready! "
" Yea.Yea. "
She went to take a shower , I was thinking of my Mother' s Words. She said it time for my marriage.
But I didn'. Want it early. Its Am In Last year of my college. And I have a lot to do .
Why parents dont understand.
Lets see what will happen today .
I will straight away say that I want time am not ready.
Yea.i will Say.
" Oyeee Tazeen Wake up from ur dream world. Lets go we r already late. "
" yea. "
We lived in a apartment near to college as our houses are very far away from college.
We walked to the college.
My Abaya Got Stuck On My Clycle chain. " Umara Please help me.out with this. "
" Yea Miss Head Girl . "
" Huff. "
" Here done. "
" Hmm..Thank You . "
" What Happen You Dont feel good. "
" Am Alright! "
" Are You Hiding something? " I didn't want to say her . she was Looking with a Grin.
" Yes . I will Say After college. "
" Ok ."
" Hmm..."
We went to the auditorium as we were supposed to Go As soon as we reach the college.
I stepped in Auditorium. One Of my Teacher Came And asked me to.wear a gown. It was beautiful. It was white . full Sleved. And my Teacher knew am A hijabi . soo she gave me a scarf . to cover my head .
As we weren't supposed to wear the face veil in college hours .
Soo It was ok for me that they at least allowed us to wear an abaya and a scarf .
I took it and wore it and did a light make up.
My teacher already said me that am chosen as the head girl .
I sat on the seat and that old boring speeches were going on .
After a long time my name was Announced.
" Here We have chosen the Head Boy Of our school as Sohail Shiek. And The Head girl as Tazeen. "
I went on the stage. And My Head sir Gave a bach and slash to a teacher so that she can put on me.
It was my turn to give a speech. All Of them staring at me I was Soo Nervous my stomach had butterflies in it.
I Took A deep breadth and went through to give the speech.
All of them stood and gave a big applause of Hand to me.
I Felt relieved that I didn't make any mistakes.
My head sir came and announced that we would have a sports week ahead .
And I soo exited to Have a sports week coz I Loved Sports It was My Life.
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Pure Love ! Muslim story.
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