Chapter 8

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Zara's P.O.V.

"Um, yes, Nicky. I love you." I tell him. Nicky has a totally shocked look on his face and Emma has it too.

"Yes, I love you but not that way. I love you for your music." I finish. From the corner of my eyes I can see that Emma is smirking. Bitch.

Nicky's eyes have the look of disappointment for a second but he quickly covers it.

"Okay" he says with a smile.

I smile back returning the kind gesture. Hatim bursts into the room and tells us that we need to leave. We reluctantly agree and leave. I offer a handshake to Nicky but he wants a hug.

"Call me" he whispers in my ear and gives me a piece of paper. I guess the piece of paper contains his number.

"Bye" I say and wave. He waves back and we leave.

*Skip the ride back home*

Zara's P.O.V.

"I can't believe all of this, Zara!" she screams in my ear and I push her away from me. A light pink tint was still visible on my cheeks.

"I can't believe it as well, Emma" I say almost in a whisper. Then suddenly I don't know what happens to me and I start jumping around in my room with Emma.

"Emmaaaaa! He gave me his number and told me to call him and we'll talk and-" she cuts me off before I can finish.

"He gave you his number?! OMG! Call him! Call him RIGHT NOW!" she screams.

"Not right now. Its between him and me. You have nothing to do with it. Its kind of a revenge to you for telling Nicky that I love him." I say and smirk at her.

"But you do love him, Zara" she says all serious.

"I love him for his music, Emma. Not that way. How many times am I supposed to say?" I ask totally irritated. I don't love him. Why can't she just get it?

"You have to say it as many as times as I don't believe you." she says.

"Yeah okay. Now get out of my room and let me sleep." I say as I push her out of the room and shut the door behind me. Phew. For the first time it actually feels good to get rid of her.

Should I call him? But what if he thinks that I am desperate? No. Why would he think that I am desperate?

I mean, he gave his number so that I would call him. So I call him.

Keeps on ringing but he doesn't answer. But at the last ring he answers.

"Hello?" he asks.

"Good Morning" I say softly. Good morning because its 1:03 am.

"Hey! Good Morning" he says and I can almost see his smile. How can he be so energetic all the time and not get tired?

"You're still awake?" I ask.

"Yeah. And what about you?" he asks.

"Uh..couldn't sleep. Don't know why. By the way, why did you give me your number? I mean, I'm just another girl and you're a world famous DJ and-" he doesn't let me finish.

"You're not just another girl. You're different." he says. I blush. There's a pause on the line until Nicky speaks again.

"Um, I wanted to ask you something."

"Ask"

"Um, there's this party tomorrow night and there are going to be a lot of DJs there. Technically, this party is for DJs but you can get your close friends with you. So....would you and Emma like to come?"

"Is it okay if we both come?"

"Of course it is okay." he says.

"Um, I need to ask Emma and she must be asleep right now." I say.

"Oh that's not going to be a problem. You can let me know later." he says.

He is saying all of this as if he really wants us to come.

I want to say yes but instead a yawn comes out of my mouth.

"Okay. I'll ask her tomorrow morning and I'll let you know. And sorry I didn't mean to yawn." I say.

"No no its okay. And please don't forget to call me." he says.

"Yeah I won't. Now bye." I laugh.

"Bye.." he says.

A few minutes after the call, I fall asleep too. It's been a long day.

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