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Hi! So aaj toh bahaut likh rhi hu? Nhi? Nhi! I have to write more and more na! So this is dedicated to my best friend Sumaiya (ZayaHarshika) yet again. Its just that she gives me so motivation to write more. Not that you all don't, but you guys have to comment for that. Thank you so much Sumi! Love you so so much! Now, back to the update. Hope you all like it! :)
On the Girls Side: Purple.
On the Boys Side: Blue.
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"Woh dekh yaar! Zain Abdullah. God he looks so hot. Har ladki marti hai uspe. And he is so rich!" A girl said.
"Yaar, he is already married. And jisse shaadi hui hai woh uski company ki share-holder hi hai. Mera boyfriend aur mera break-up issi liye hua tha! He liked Aaliya too much!"
"Hi Girls!" A cheerful voice came from behind. Hard to guess who it was? Aaliya Zain Abdullah. That hard?
"Oh hi Aaliya. Tum kab aayi?"
"Abhi abhi, toh kaun hot hai?"
"Tumhara husba- uhhh.. matlab woh jo tumhara husband ke saath khada hai!"
"Ananya, WOH EK WAITER HAI! Wait a minute! Tujhe ek Waiter se pyaar ho gya hai. Agar Uncle Aunti ko pta chal gya toh?" Aaliya very well knew they were talking about Zain.
"Nahi uh..."
"Tum Zain ki baat toh nhi kr rhe ho?"
"Zain? Huh? Nahi toh!" A idea sprang up Aaliya's mind.
"Oh Thank god! Bahaut acchi baat hai. Tujhe pta nhi hai kya? Dikhne mei toh 'Hot' hai hi, par andhar se aur bhi accha hai. Kaafi bhola types hai! Mujhe toh accha nhi lgta" Aaliya said as she smirked.
"Toh tune usse shaadi kyun ki?" Ananya said smiling.
"Majboori thi yaar. Abbu ne kaha toh meine kr li!"
"Aur you sure tu usse pyaar nhi krti?"
"Pyaar aur isse? Kabhi nahi! Mei isse pyaar waar nhi kr skti. He is not my types!" Zain winked at Aaliya. But the girls thought it was for them.
"Arre Aaliya dekha tumne? Zain ne mujhe aankh maari! God I am so happy!"
'Bloody cheapsters. Mere Zain pe haath maar rhe hai' Aaliya thought.
"Yaar tune Aaliya ko dekha? Kya sahi lg rhi hai yaar. Bilkul size zero"
"She's married dude. Woh bhi uss Zain Abdullah se!"
"Hi guys!" Another voice came. Zain Abdullah of course!
"Oh hi Zain"
"Tum log Aaliya ki baat kr rhe ho?"
"Nhi.. nhi toh!"
"Thank god! Badi bholi si ladki hai tumhe pta hai. She is not my types!"
"Tu usse pyaar nhi krta kya?"
"Pyaar aur isse?" Zain heaved a sigh "Isse toh bas books mei interest hai. Mere liye toh something up to date will do. Something modern!"
'Bloody creeps, meri Aaliya pe line maar rhe hai!' Zain thought.
"Yaar Aaliya mujhe ek baar usse baat toh kra de!" Ananya said squealing looking at Zain in his black tuxedo of his. Total stud-type guy!
"Haan yaar mujhe bhi. Uske biceps toh dekh yaar!"
"Yaar biceps chhod, smile dekh!"
"Uff you girls. Tum dono ko kab samajh mei aayegi. Tum dono ke type ka nhi hai. He is a bhola-bhala types" Aaliya said, now getting too irritated with line maarofying on her Zain.
"Mere liye toh bhola bhala bhi chalega!"
"Mere liye bhi!"
"Tum dono saath mei uske saath kese?" Well... the fight ended with messed hair. And torn shirts. Both walked up to Zain.
"Yaar size toh dekh uska! Too hot yaar!"
'Inn cheapsters ko samajh nhi aata kya? She's MY Aaliya!' Zain thought again.
"Yaar meri usse baat toh kra de, please?"
"Bro tum samajhte kyun nahi ho? Tum jaake kisi aur ko pakdo. She is not your types. Bahaut bholi-bhali hai!"
"Itni hot hai yaar, bholi-bhali bhi chalegi!" Kill this guy!
"Me too!"
"Tum dono?" Well... the fight ended with messed hair and torn shirts. No scratches. Well maybe one or two.
"Creeps!" Zain and Aaliya said as their gaze met. Both smiled. No one can mess with this couple. No matter what!
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Bahaut lame hai na? I know. Lekin mujhe bahaut accha lga. LOL, Leave your comments and likes guys. Would be waiting for them. Thanks a lot and take care.
Lots of love,
-Tanya.
On the Girls Side: Purple.
On the Boys Side: Blue.
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"Woh dekh yaar! Zain Abdullah. God he looks so hot. Har ladki marti hai uspe. And he is so rich!" A girl said.
"Yaar, he is already married. And jisse shaadi hui hai woh uski company ki share-holder hi hai. Mera boyfriend aur mera break-up issi liye hua tha! He liked Aaliya too much!"
"Hi Girls!" A cheerful voice came from behind. Hard to guess who it was? Aaliya Zain Abdullah. That hard?
"Oh hi Aaliya. Tum kab aayi?"
"Abhi abhi, toh kaun hot hai?"
"Tumhara husba- uhhh.. matlab woh jo tumhara husband ke saath khada hai!"
"Ananya, WOH EK WAITER HAI! Wait a minute! Tujhe ek Waiter se pyaar ho gya hai. Agar Uncle Aunti ko pta chal gya toh?" Aaliya very well knew they were talking about Zain.
"Nahi uh..."
"Tum Zain ki baat toh nhi kr rhe ho?"
"Zain? Huh? Nahi toh!" A idea sprang up Aaliya's mind.
"Oh Thank god! Bahaut acchi baat hai. Tujhe pta nhi hai kya? Dikhne mei toh 'Hot' hai hi, par andhar se aur bhi accha hai. Kaafi bhola types hai! Mujhe toh accha nhi lgta" Aaliya said as she smirked.
"Toh tune usse shaadi kyun ki?" Ananya said smiling.
"Majboori thi yaar. Abbu ne kaha toh meine kr li!"
"Aur you sure tu usse pyaar nhi krti?"
"Pyaar aur isse? Kabhi nahi! Mei isse pyaar waar nhi kr skti. He is not my types!" Zain winked at Aaliya. But the girls thought it was for them.
"Arre Aaliya dekha tumne? Zain ne mujhe aankh maari! God I am so happy!"
'Bloody cheapsters. Mere Zain pe haath maar rhe hai' Aaliya thought.
"Yaar tune Aaliya ko dekha? Kya sahi lg rhi hai yaar. Bilkul size zero"
"She's married dude. Woh bhi uss Zain Abdullah se!"
"Hi guys!" Another voice came. Zain Abdullah of course!
"Oh hi Zain"
"Tum log Aaliya ki baat kr rhe ho?"
"Nhi.. nhi toh!"
"Thank god! Badi bholi si ladki hai tumhe pta hai. She is not my types!"
"Tu usse pyaar nhi krta kya?"
"Pyaar aur isse?" Zain heaved a sigh "Isse toh bas books mei interest hai. Mere liye toh something up to date will do. Something modern!"
'Bloody creeps, meri Aaliya pe line maar rhe hai!' Zain thought.
"Yaar Aaliya mujhe ek baar usse baat toh kra de!" Ananya said squealing looking at Zain in his black tuxedo of his. Total stud-type guy!
"Haan yaar mujhe bhi. Uske biceps toh dekh yaar!"
"Yaar biceps chhod, smile dekh!"
"Uff you girls. Tum dono ko kab samajh mei aayegi. Tum dono ke type ka nhi hai. He is a bhola-bhala types" Aaliya said, now getting too irritated with line maarofying on her Zain.
"Mere liye toh bhola bhala bhi chalega!"
"Mere liye bhi!"
"Tum dono saath mei uske saath kese?" Well... the fight ended with messed hair. And torn shirts. Both walked up to Zain.
"Yaar size toh dekh uska! Too hot yaar!"
'Inn cheapsters ko samajh nhi aata kya? She's MY Aaliya!' Zain thought again.
"Yaar meri usse baat toh kra de, please?"
"Bro tum samajhte kyun nahi ho? Tum jaake kisi aur ko pakdo. She is not your types. Bahaut bholi-bhali hai!"
"Itni hot hai yaar, bholi-bhali bhi chalegi!" Kill this guy!
"Me too!"
"Tum dono?" Well... the fight ended with messed hair and torn shirts. No scratches. Well maybe one or two.
"Creeps!" Zain and Aaliya said as their gaze met. Both smiled. No one can mess with this couple. No matter what!
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Bahaut lame hai na? I know. Lekin mujhe bahaut accha lga. LOL, Leave your comments and likes guys. Would be waiting for them. Thanks a lot and take care.
Lots of love,
-Tanya.
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