---Hussain's POV---
How would I ask her to the dance properly? That was the only question on my mind.
I didn't want to just ask in a simple way, like give a rose or chocolates. It's too simple.
After thinking forever my eyes landed on my guitar.
Yes! That will do the trick!!
I quickly texted Ariah where to be and I tested out the strings myself.
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Perfect. Let's get going, I thought to myself as I left.
--Ariah's POV--
What could be so important that Hussain texted me saying it is really important and for me to leave from class.
I hope everything is okay. I had asked him if everything was okay but he wasn't budging.
Text
H--Hey :) I need to talk to you. It's important.
A--Class
H--It is really important. Can you leave from class?
A--What is so important?
H-- Please come.
A--Is everything okay?
H--Come fast.
A--Coming.
End Text
I went to where he texted me but there was nobody there. I just sat there and I heard a guitar start to play, I was looking around but noticed nobody.
Strange. I looked back at front of me and saw it was him.
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"Tere sang yaara
Khush rang bahara
Tu raat deewani
Main zard sitaara.
O karam Khudaya hai
Tujhe mujhse milaya hai
Tujhpe marke hi toh
Mujhe jeena aaya hai.
O tere sang yaara...
Khush rang bahara
Tu raat deewani
Main zard sitaara
O tere sang yaara
Khushrang bahara
Main tera ho jaaun
Jo tu karde ishara
Kahin kisi bhi gali mein jaaun main
Teri khushboo se takraaun main
Har raat jo aata hai mujhe
Woh khwaab tu...
Tera mera milna dastoor hai
Tere hone se mujhme noor hai
Main hoon soona sa ek aasmaan
Mehtaab tu...
O karam Khudaya hai
Tujhe maine jo paaya hai
Tujhpe marke hi toh
Mujhe jeena aaya hai
O tere sang yaara
Khushrang bahara
Tu raat deewani
Main zard sitaara.
O tere sang yaara
Khushrang bahara
Tere bin ab toh
Na jeena ganwara.
Maine chhode hain baaki saare raste
Bas aaya hoon tere paas re
Meri aankhon mein tera naam hai
Pehchaan le...
Sab kuch mere liye tere baad hai
Sau baaton ki ik baat hai
Main na jaunga kabhi tujhe chhod ke
Ye jaan le
O karam Khudaya hai
Tera pyar jo paaya hai
Tujhpe marke hi toh
Mujhe jeena aaya hai.
O tere sang yaara
Khushrang bahara
Tu raat deewani
Main zard sitaara.
O tere sang yaara
Khushrang bahara
Main behta musafir
Tu thehra kinara."
Being that us two were the only ones there I ran and hugged him.
"That was amazing!" I said.
"Are you going to try out for the talent show?"I asked.
"Uuumm no. That wasn't for that," he said.
"It wasn't?" I questioned.
"No. It was for you," he said.
"Why?"I asked.
"Because I wanted to know if you would go to the dance with me," he said.
"Your such an idiot. You could've just asked and I would have said yes,"I said.
"Thanks for telling me that now," he said sarcastically.
"Shut up!" I said laughing at him and he just hugged me.
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Hello,Goodbye and Everything in Between
Fanfiction"How could you do this? I trusted you!" I yelled at him. He didn't say anything. "I'll never be able to trust anyone again and it's your fault Atif!!" I said on the verge of tears. "Just leave!" I said getting frustrated and he did. Not once sto...
