Fanaa's POV.
I arrived three days ago in Montreal with Amal.
I fell in the loving arms of my family. It has been such a long time that they didn't even recognized me at first.
I couldn't even mistake them for someone else. Amal was greeted with a lot of love and teasing.
That's what happens when you bring a guy into a family of only sisters.
Farah and I bought a couple dresses.
When I saw her trying on dresses I almost had tears in my eyes.
Because my big sis grew up so fast and she was about to spend the rest of her life with a man she truly loves.
Tonight, she'll be lawfully his wife.
I can't wait to see her smile. I also can't wait to see everyone. I know my cousins are impatiently waiting for me.
Naina texted me saying that I betrayed her because I left her and I'm only coming back now.
Her message made me laugh. She can be so cute sometimes.
My dad is... a little mad.
He didn't want me to do everything on my own. He wasn't happy with my college choice either. But I really wanted to and I couldn't stay here.
I know he still loves me and he is actually happy because after all he's my dad.
I was getting ready for the wedding announcement party.
I wore a white lenga(Pakistani dress) that was looking pretty good. A white hijab and black heels. These heels are definitely going to kill me because I'm so not used to it.
There was still an hour left before the party. I decided to put on my black hoodie on top. Yes, I'm still obsessed.
I got out of my room and went to see Amal. I made it to his door step and knocked.
"You're ready?" I asked even if the door stayed closed.
"Yeah just a minute" he replied.
After like twenty minutes, he finally got out. This guy for real.
"You take longer than a girl to get ready I hope you know that" I commented.
"Oh please it takes time to look this good you know"
"Oh really? must be why you look like a clown" I replied before walking away.
"Hey! come back here! How dare you!" He followed me.
"At least I don't look like a man" he said to me sticking his tongue out.
"aw I'm hurt" this could keep on going. We both refuse to loose.
"don't lie—you're unbreakable" he rolled his eyes just like I do.
"So what's the plan for tonight?" he added.
"You'll see...do I look like the wedding planner to you? come on let's go check up on my sister" I suggested.
"you must be really excited for her"
"I really am" I confirmed.
"you look good Fanaa" he finally complimented me.
"thanks that's sweet of you buddy" I said sounding sarcastic.
"Come on! Aren't you even going to compliment me back?" he exclaimed.
"Fine fine you look..."I took a quick look at him.
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You're The Key
RomanceA hijabi Pakistani girl named Fanaa goes to high school to become something great that could save people from the bad world. Going to school everyday isn't easy for her.She's not the best and she tries hard but always end up failing at school and ge...