Broken Hearts Still Beat

6

----Hussain's POV ---

"What're you thinking about?" Shehry asked.

"Nothing," I replied.

"Weren't you supposed to go to some girls house today?" He asked.

"Was supposed to, but I didn't go. You already know I'm not interested in getting married or anything right now," I said.

"True. So did they just go by themselves?" He asked.

"No. Nobody went. I talked to them and they were understanding. They called the girls parents and told them that something came up," I said.

"Oh. Well, I'm sure when you find the right girl you'll know," he said.

"How can you be so sure?" I asked.

"Because, I've found the right girl," he said.

"WHAT?!" I asked suprised.

He nodded.

"Thanks for NEVER telling me," I said.

"Your welcome," he said.

God, sometimes I want to slap him across the face.

"When do I get meet her?" I asked.

"Shaddi par," he said.

"Kohnsi shaddi?" I asked.

He handed me a card and I read it.

"Seriously? Your going to give me a card to your wedding," I said.

He nodded.

"Sometimes I really don't like you," I said.

"That's good to know. Now, get up and help us get ready for this," he said.

"No!" I said.

"Why?" He asked.

"Because this isn't how I should have to find out," I said.

"It could've been worse," he said.

"Your not helping your case," I said.

"Fine. I'm sorry," he said.

"There you go. Now, let's do this," I said and left the room with him following me.