Chapter 2 - food fight

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Zayyan in the obove photo. 👆🏻

Zayyan's POV

"Ughhh Zayyannnnn. Hurryyyy man. Tu larka hai mat bhool, itna time toh larkiya bhi nahi lagati jitna tu laga raha hai tayaar hone mein."I heard Azaan shouting while getting frustrated of waiting for me. Apparently, Azaan is waiting for me so we can get to college but no I won't ever mend my ways. We're already late for our first class.

"Zayannnnnn. Abe oyee teri shadi pe nahi jaana college jaana hai. Ab nikal bhi aah mere bhai, hath jor raha hoon tere aage." He literally begged me.

"Jaana toh college hi hai par meri deewaniya wahan bethi hoon gi na mere bhai, samjha kar. Baat tere bhai ki izzat ki hai ab" I replied while chuckling.

"This is another reason why aunty always tells me to wake you up. Cuz you my man just can't hear any alarm. Unbelievable." I heard him sigh. I stepped out of washroom while chuckling at his state.

"Finally, tu nikal aya. Taras aata hai mujey teri hone wali biwi par. Kese sambhale gi wo tujey." He slapped at the nape of my neck while making fun of me.

"Pehli baat, jaisi larki mujey chahiye wo abhi tak bani hi nahi hai. Jab bani hi nahi toh kesi biwi, kahan ki biwi?" I replied trying to act serious but ended up laughing.

" tu kabhi nahi sudhre ga" he said while joining my laugh.

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"Azaan c'mon let's bunk today, i don't wanna go to class." I said looking bored. "Nah bro, we have already missed our first class." He replied focusing back on the road.

"Kaafi nahi hai yarr." I whined.

"Nopess. Not happening. We are going college no matter what." He ordered."

" Okk, Dad."  I said causing him to laugh at my helplessness. We eventually reached college and were an hour late but ay who cares, not like this would make any difference on my parents anyways, i sigh thinking about them.

Azaan and I were goofing around in the empty hallways when someone bumped into me. I looked down to a familier small figure then it hit me, it was the trouble maker herself Zoya, Blabbering, "what the hell yaarr, yeh beech raste mein deewar kisne khari kar dii. Kamine jis insaan neh bhi ki woh apne crush keh samne slip ko kar gir jaye, achi izzat ho gi tab." I smiled in amusement hearing what she said.

"Already falling for me princess?" I asked smirking, Without thinking I forward my hand to help her get to her feet. "You wish." She replied matching my smirk, pushing my hand away, she tried standing up on her own but ended up falling again causing Azaan, her friend and me to laugh loudly.

She really is one of a kind , who falls on their own foot? Clumsy.

I intentially bumped into her shoulder causing her take few steps back. Essa kyu lagta hai iss se panga lene mein maza aye ga? kyu ke aye gaaa. Yess. At least final year mein kuch entertainment toh mile ga. Miss Zoya aka Clumsy. I started walking to my locker which is on the other end of the hallways when i looked back and winked at her and saw she gasped. Ohh this would be fun.

Normaly, girls swoon over my charms but zoya, she's different from all of them. She doesn't care how i look. She is too pure,mann. Been two years i have seen her, being so carefree, never gave a shit about a thing. But why am i even thinking about her? Leave it. Let's get to class. Maths.

Without knocking, I simply entered the class in the middle of a lecture. Just great. I cursed. I was the centre of attention which to be honest , I always am so it doesn't really matter.

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