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Hello my sweetheart readers! 🤗
Yes, i'm back with a new SS, since my other AsYa/KaBhi SS: Stalker leading to the Super-Hero... is ending, i came up with this, its quite different from what i usually write so i would love to have honest criticism 😉
This whole story is dedicated to my best fruity buddies : Peary (zola007) and Pinny (--SH7_Sunny--), love u guys a ton!! 🤗 😳 ❤️
Clarification : This story takes place in Manhattan, please read the update till the end before leaving it and please do reaf the note at the end 😉
PART 1 :
"I knew it ! It couldnt be otherwise ! After all, i'm the hottest guy in the whole college, girls die for my spare glances, i'm rich, my father is a famous journalist and the world is always on the side of what is beautiful, no matter how people are inside ! I knew that i would be elected president of student commity ! Even though i dont care about the postion, the only thing that matters is that it will be printed on my CV !", Asad Ahmed Khan was doing his speech before all the college's students after being elected president of student commity, that's how he is, how Asad Ahmed Khan is, full of himself, arrogant and selfish. "People can say whatever they want but the truth is that beauty does mean a lot in this world ! Isn't it, all the not-so-eye-candy people or should i say to all the ugly people ?" Students gasped but they still were Asad's fans, hoping that someday they could be a part of the elite, "Isn't it, Nikhat ? Or should i say the wicked witch ?!" The hall echoed with laughter while Nikhat, who was a gothic girl ran away embarassed.
Nikhat was a gothic girl on whom there were some rumors that she practices some kind of magic, she was a very lonely girl, and on whom everybody used to laugh upon, especially Asad Ahmed Khan.
Zoya Farooqui just stared at him, she had a huge crush on this idiot, but the thing she loved about him was that whatever he used to say was not fake, he used to say whatever was in his heart and mind without caring, even if that truth was bitter, he would say it, shout it, even yell it... Here she was hopelessly in love with that arrogant stupid guy since 3 years but he didnt even know her, it has been 3 years that Asad and Zoya were in the same class, but forget about the name, Asad didnt even know that there was a beautiful yet simple girl like her in his class.
"Thanks guys ! Even though i knew that i would win this position !" Asad got down from the stage and his girlfriend, Tanveer came straight to him, kissing him square on his lips with Imraan on her side. They were doing this on the center of a crowd of students, Zoya looked upwards and went away.
"Congrats, Jammy !" Tanveer said in her high-pitched tone, while caressing his shoulders, "So when are you giving us a treat ?", Tanveer was just with Asad to be a part of the elite, Asad wasnt very fond of her but was with her just because he was college's most popular guy, and popular guys are never single or else they are just losers, that was the way Asad thought.
Asad told about some club and said that it would be his treat for the elite's group, everybody cheered for him but he was thinking about somebody else, Nikhat, she had humiliated him once now she will have pay ! Thinking about her, he started getting away from the crowd searching for Nikhat, walking in the corridors he turned at the corner only to bump into a soft body, immediately he put his arm around her waist preventing her from falling. It was Zoya, she couldnt believe it that she was in Asad's arms, both got lost into each other's eyes, Zoya was walking holding her books when at the corner of the corridor, she bumped into a hard chest, making her fall, she closed her eyes ready to hit the floor but that moment never came because muscular arms were holding her, slowly she opened her eyes only to see that she was in Asad Ahmed Khan's arms, but right now she was just lost in his beautiful brown orbs. Asad never noticed this girl before, she was beautiful would be an under-statement she was just mesmerizing, angelic, her beautiful big brown eyes, a cute button nose, and yes, dimples, as breath-taking as his...
A clear of throat made them both snap out of their moment, Asad straightened Zoya up, asking softly, "Are you ok ?", before she could answer Nikhat answered, "So full of yourself, that you didnt even recognized your past 3 years' classmate, Zoya, neither you noticed that she is the girl who stood against you in the election, seriously Asad, i pity you..." Asad was shocked, they were in the same class since 3 years and he didnt even noticed her, and stood against him in the election, he needed to say something, his reputation was in question, "Oh, so are Nikhat is your friend, and you were the one who had the guts to stand against me..." Asad smirked at Zoya.
"First of all, people dont speak for me, i prefer to speak myself, i dont know Nikhat besides her name, then about guts, it's not about guts but about scholarship, i'm not a rich father's daughter like you are, that he can afford my studies, so i needed the scholarship that position offered but i forgot that there were still people who could do anything to be a part of the so-called "elite", hence voting for people like you !" Zoya exclaimed at his accusations, and picked up her books before turning away and starting to walk away, but she stopped, turned around, "Pleased to finally meet you after 3 years, Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan..." She said before walking away. Asad was shocked would be an under-statement, because he accused an innocent girl, then felt bad that he snatched the opportunity to this girl of having a scholarship, for the first time he felt bad for someone else than himself, he just met her and this girl already made him feel terrible. How ?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Tongue-tied, Asad Ahmed Khan ? That too by a girl, it must be terrible for your ego..." Nikhat smirked, Asad looked at her and remembered his plan, he looked down, "I'm sorry Nikhat, i have been horrible to you, this girl just made me realise how much it feels bad being humiliated, please come to our party tonight, it's my treat !", "This girl's name is Zoya, and why should i believe you ? Why would you ask a witch to come with you ?" She asked incredulously, "Please give me a second chance, we can be friends, i know i have been nothing else than horrible to you, let me make up for those mistakes by giving me a second chance, please..." Asad gave his best puppy face to her, "Will i regret it ?", she asked him while thinking about it, "Probably..." He replied with a sheepish look, she gave a small smile, and said ok, he smiled triumphantly, "Ok, so lets start from the begining, i'm Asad Ahmed Khan !", he said while extanding his hand, Nikhat looked at his hand and rolled her eyes while having a small smile, "Before careful Asad, you are playing with fire, you dont know what can an angry witch do..." Before walking away, Asad was confused but let it go and smirked seeing her leaving.
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After college, Asad went back home and he saw his father in the kitchen, Rashid who had never time for his son, he was a who gives the news on tv. Seeing him at home, Asad tried to make some conversation, "Hey Dad, today i won the election for the president of student's commity !", "Good ! And dont forget to tell George that he's fired, after his car accident, his face is damaged, my success is half due to my face, and if my staff is not presentable it will stain my image !" Rashid said while showing Asad his bluetooth, telling that he's busy, and checking his messages on his phone.
Asad sent his father a message, "I won the election for president of student's commity !", Rashid received the message, that's when his concentration when towards his son, who was looking at him expectantly, Rashid came towards Asad, he was about to say something but then his phone rang, Rashid received his call, and just patted Asad's back and left, Asad huffed and went into his room.
Asad lay on his bed, while staring at the ceiling, he didnt know where he was in his life, on one side there was his mother, Dilshad, who suicided in his tender age, when she found his father and another woman in bed, Asad missed his mother, he was longing for parents' love. After Dilshad suicided, Rashid became more and more distant from Asad, there were days where Asad didnt saw Rashid at all, at a young age, he grew up alone, he missed his mother badly...
His thoughts were interrupted by Zola, their caretaker, she came to put all Asad's clothes in his room, he saw her and got irritated, "Why are you still here ? Dont you have to go home to your kids ?!" Asad shouted angry, she smiled, "Asad, you know very well that my kids dont live in this country since they didnt get their green cards... But dont worry, i dont feel bad for what you say, i know that you dont mean it, its just that you are angry, and i also know that behind this rude Asad there is a very soft-hearted Asad, i saw him many times, and he's one of your best sides...", after putting Asad's clothes in his wardrobe, she came towards him and caressed his forehead, even though Asad always have been rude to everybody, there was Zola who used to understand him, unknowingly, he grew attached to her, but he tried to push this feeling by being rude, he was afraid that even she will have to go away some day and that day he wouldnt be able to bear it...
*****
After sometime, Asad got ready for the party and left with a white rose for Tanveer that Zola gave him, telling him that, "White roses means that i'm faithful and worthy of you...", Asad found it to be stupid, but still went to the party with it, he gave the rose to Tanveer and she just threw the rose on his face saying that lilies are the best and she would look stupid with a white rose and then stomped away, Asad heard a chuckle, he turned around and saw that same beautiful face, Zoya in a beautiful cream colored dress picking glass up on her tray.
"I'm sorry , i didnt mean to pry in your personal matters but since i was closeby, i heard your conversation with that cat... I mean Tanveer...", this time it was Asad's time to chuckle seeing her calling Tanveer a cat, Zoya looked embarassed and continued to pick glasses up on her tray.
"It's ok, and now that i think about it, she does have some cat's traits...", Asad laughed along with Zoya, he realised how beautiful was her voice and her laugh was just as same as music to his ears. "Ok now i know that i'm not mad ! And i also got confirmation that she does look like a cat !" Both laughed together, then he asked smiling, "I'm sorry for earlier today... I hope you forgave me... Do you work here ?", she smiled, "It's ok dont worry and yes i work here i dont have any other ways, i live with my father who is jobless and a drug addicted, so i have to earn money on my own for the scholarship and also to go to my dream destination Australia, you must be knowing that collge is taking us there at the end of the year...", she didnt even realised that she was blabbering, Asad liked this nature of hers, who could say that hours ago they were arguing in a college's corridor... He came closer to her, he was fidgeting with the rose in his hands, Zoya saw it and looked in the depths of his eyes and blurted, "I'm faithful and worthy of you...", their eyes widden and she just added, "That's what it means, i mean white roses mean that..." She said nervously, Asad didnt know what he was doing but he adjusted the rose on her dress, on the left side of her dress, upper her heart, she blushed seeing him doing this, thats when a younger guy came and asked for their photo for college's newspaper, both agreed.
"I want to see the photo before you publish it !" Zoya rolled her eyes at Asad who only shrugged wanting the photo to be perfect before it gets published. Hesitantly Asad put his arm around her shoulder, she blushed and was mentally doing a happy dance, the guy clicked the photo when both of them were smiling, after the photo, Zoya ran away trying to calm her eratic heartbeat.
Suddenly the music stopped, people got quiet and all stared at Nikhat coming from the door, Asad smirked and knew that it was time to execute his plan, "Look, look, look who is here... Our dear wicked witch ! What did you think Nikhat ? That i would invite you to apologize and make up for everything ?! Are you stupid, or what ?! Did you really think that i would want the presence of Frankenstein's daughter ?! Tsk, tsk, tsk... So sad, dear Nikhat... But you will have to leave since you dont have the entry ticket..." Asad made a fake sad face.
"I only came to give you a second chance, but you denied this chance...", then Nikhat's lips whispered to herself a sentence, Asad only saw her lips moving and started to feel dizzy, he started suffocating, he was now sweating, he coughed several times, then diriged himself towards the roof of the club, he clunged to his head then heard a familiar voice, Nikhat's voice, she was walking slowly towards him.
"I warned you Asad, i told you that you were playing with fire, you dont know what i can do..." Asad looked at the glass door and saw that his hair were gone , he was now bald, and there were scars all over his face, his toned body and muscular arms, he started to shout at Nikhat, "What did you do, Nikhat ?! How ?! My hair ?! These scars ?!", Nikhat smirked, "Nikhat ? I thought i was a wicked witch ! Frankenstein's daughter !" She was now fuming, "I give you 1 year, you have 1 year to find a girl who loves you the way you are, if you succeed, you will become just like you were before but if you fail, you will have to stay like this for the rest of your miserable life ! Best of luck, Mr. Not-so-eye-candy or should i say ugly ?!" Nikhat laughed and went away leaving Asad in this state...
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This story is inspired by a movie which i wont tell the name, so that you can enjoy this while reading it, i will tell you the name of the movie only when this SS would be ending, so kindly, it's a request from me that if you have seen this movie, please dont disclose the title but i would love to know if you have seen the movie ! 😉 😃
PS: this story is not a college love story, even though it starts there 😉 i hope u liked it! Please leave comments and buddy me for pms 😉
PSS: my college reopens, means regular updates over, so now back to updates on weekend
Yes, i'm back with a new SS, since my other AsYa/KaBhi SS: Stalker leading to the Super-Hero... is ending, i came up with this, its quite different from what i usually write so i would love to have honest criticism 😉
This whole story is dedicated to my best fruity buddies : Peary (zola007) and Pinny (--SH7_Sunny--), love u guys a ton!! 🤗 😳 ❤️
Clarification : This story takes place in Manhattan, please read the update till the end before leaving it and please do reaf the note at the end 😉
PART 1 :
"I knew it ! It couldnt be otherwise ! After all, i'm the hottest guy in the whole college, girls die for my spare glances, i'm rich, my father is a famous journalist and the world is always on the side of what is beautiful, no matter how people are inside ! I knew that i would be elected president of student commity ! Even though i dont care about the postion, the only thing that matters is that it will be printed on my CV !", Asad Ahmed Khan was doing his speech before all the college's students after being elected president of student commity, that's how he is, how Asad Ahmed Khan is, full of himself, arrogant and selfish. "People can say whatever they want but the truth is that beauty does mean a lot in this world ! Isn't it, all the not-so-eye-candy people or should i say to all the ugly people ?" Students gasped but they still were Asad's fans, hoping that someday they could be a part of the elite, "Isn't it, Nikhat ? Or should i say the wicked witch ?!" The hall echoed with laughter while Nikhat, who was a gothic girl ran away embarassed.
Nikhat was a gothic girl on whom there were some rumors that she practices some kind of magic, she was a very lonely girl, and on whom everybody used to laugh upon, especially Asad Ahmed Khan.
Zoya Farooqui just stared at him, she had a huge crush on this idiot, but the thing she loved about him was that whatever he used to say was not fake, he used to say whatever was in his heart and mind without caring, even if that truth was bitter, he would say it, shout it, even yell it... Here she was hopelessly in love with that arrogant stupid guy since 3 years but he didnt even know her, it has been 3 years that Asad and Zoya were in the same class, but forget about the name, Asad didnt even know that there was a beautiful yet simple girl like her in his class.
"Thanks guys ! Even though i knew that i would win this position !" Asad got down from the stage and his girlfriend, Tanveer came straight to him, kissing him square on his lips with Imraan on her side. They were doing this on the center of a crowd of students, Zoya looked upwards and went away.
"Congrats, Jammy !" Tanveer said in her high-pitched tone, while caressing his shoulders, "So when are you giving us a treat ?", Tanveer was just with Asad to be a part of the elite, Asad wasnt very fond of her but was with her just because he was college's most popular guy, and popular guys are never single or else they are just losers, that was the way Asad thought.
Asad told about some club and said that it would be his treat for the elite's group, everybody cheered for him but he was thinking about somebody else, Nikhat, she had humiliated him once now she will have pay ! Thinking about her, he started getting away from the crowd searching for Nikhat, walking in the corridors he turned at the corner only to bump into a soft body, immediately he put his arm around her waist preventing her from falling. It was Zoya, she couldnt believe it that she was in Asad's arms, both got lost into each other's eyes, Zoya was walking holding her books when at the corner of the corridor, she bumped into a hard chest, making her fall, she closed her eyes ready to hit the floor but that moment never came because muscular arms were holding her, slowly she opened her eyes only to see that she was in Asad Ahmed Khan's arms, but right now she was just lost in his beautiful brown orbs. Asad never noticed this girl before, she was beautiful would be an under-statement she was just mesmerizing, angelic, her beautiful big brown eyes, a cute button nose, and yes, dimples, as breath-taking as his...
A clear of throat made them both snap out of their moment, Asad straightened Zoya up, asking softly, "Are you ok ?", before she could answer Nikhat answered, "So full of yourself, that you didnt even recognized your past 3 years' classmate, Zoya, neither you noticed that she is the girl who stood against you in the election, seriously Asad, i pity you..." Asad was shocked, they were in the same class since 3 years and he didnt even noticed her, and stood against him in the election, he needed to say something, his reputation was in question, "Oh, so are Nikhat is your friend, and you were the one who had the guts to stand against me..." Asad smirked at Zoya.
"First of all, people dont speak for me, i prefer to speak myself, i dont know Nikhat besides her name, then about guts, it's not about guts but about scholarship, i'm not a rich father's daughter like you are, that he can afford my studies, so i needed the scholarship that position offered but i forgot that there were still people who could do anything to be a part of the so-called "elite", hence voting for people like you !" Zoya exclaimed at his accusations, and picked up her books before turning away and starting to walk away, but she stopped, turned around, "Pleased to finally meet you after 3 years, Mr. Asad Ahmed Khan..." She said before walking away. Asad was shocked would be an under-statement, because he accused an innocent girl, then felt bad that he snatched the opportunity to this girl of having a scholarship, for the first time he felt bad for someone else than himself, he just met her and this girl already made him feel terrible. How ?
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Tongue-tied, Asad Ahmed Khan ? That too by a girl, it must be terrible for your ego..." Nikhat smirked, Asad looked at her and remembered his plan, he looked down, "I'm sorry Nikhat, i have been horrible to you, this girl just made me realise how much it feels bad being humiliated, please come to our party tonight, it's my treat !", "This girl's name is Zoya, and why should i believe you ? Why would you ask a witch to come with you ?" She asked incredulously, "Please give me a second chance, we can be friends, i know i have been nothing else than horrible to you, let me make up for those mistakes by giving me a second chance, please..." Asad gave his best puppy face to her, "Will i regret it ?", she asked him while thinking about it, "Probably..." He replied with a sheepish look, she gave a small smile, and said ok, he smiled triumphantly, "Ok, so lets start from the begining, i'm Asad Ahmed Khan !", he said while extanding his hand, Nikhat looked at his hand and rolled her eyes while having a small smile, "Before careful Asad, you are playing with fire, you dont know what can an angry witch do..." Before walking away, Asad was confused but let it go and smirked seeing her leaving.
******
After college, Asad went back home and he saw his father in the kitchen, Rashid who had never time for his son, he was a who gives the news on tv. Seeing him at home, Asad tried to make some conversation, "Hey Dad, today i won the election for the president of student's commity !", "Good ! And dont forget to tell George that he's fired, after his car accident, his face is damaged, my success is half due to my face, and if my staff is not presentable it will stain my image !" Rashid said while showing Asad his bluetooth, telling that he's busy, and checking his messages on his phone.
Asad sent his father a message, "I won the election for president of student's commity !", Rashid received the message, that's when his concentration when towards his son, who was looking at him expectantly, Rashid came towards Asad, he was about to say something but then his phone rang, Rashid received his call, and just patted Asad's back and left, Asad huffed and went into his room.
Asad lay on his bed, while staring at the ceiling, he didnt know where he was in his life, on one side there was his mother, Dilshad, who suicided in his tender age, when she found his father and another woman in bed, Asad missed his mother, he was longing for parents' love. After Dilshad suicided, Rashid became more and more distant from Asad, there were days where Asad didnt saw Rashid at all, at a young age, he grew up alone, he missed his mother badly...
His thoughts were interrupted by Zola, their caretaker, she came to put all Asad's clothes in his room, he saw her and got irritated, "Why are you still here ? Dont you have to go home to your kids ?!" Asad shouted angry, she smiled, "Asad, you know very well that my kids dont live in this country since they didnt get their green cards... But dont worry, i dont feel bad for what you say, i know that you dont mean it, its just that you are angry, and i also know that behind this rude Asad there is a very soft-hearted Asad, i saw him many times, and he's one of your best sides...", after putting Asad's clothes in his wardrobe, she came towards him and caressed his forehead, even though Asad always have been rude to everybody, there was Zola who used to understand him, unknowingly, he grew attached to her, but he tried to push this feeling by being rude, he was afraid that even she will have to go away some day and that day he wouldnt be able to bear it...
*****
After sometime, Asad got ready for the party and left with a white rose for Tanveer that Zola gave him, telling him that, "White roses means that i'm faithful and worthy of you...", Asad found it to be stupid, but still went to the party with it, he gave the rose to Tanveer and she just threw the rose on his face saying that lilies are the best and she would look stupid with a white rose and then stomped away, Asad heard a chuckle, he turned around and saw that same beautiful face, Zoya in a beautiful cream colored dress picking glass up on her tray.
"I'm sorry , i didnt mean to pry in your personal matters but since i was closeby, i heard your conversation with that cat... I mean Tanveer...", this time it was Asad's time to chuckle seeing her calling Tanveer a cat, Zoya looked embarassed and continued to pick glasses up on her tray.
"It's ok, and now that i think about it, she does have some cat's traits...", Asad laughed along with Zoya, he realised how beautiful was her voice and her laugh was just as same as music to his ears. "Ok now i know that i'm not mad ! And i also got confirmation that she does look like a cat !" Both laughed together, then he asked smiling, "I'm sorry for earlier today... I hope you forgave me... Do you work here ?", she smiled, "It's ok dont worry and yes i work here i dont have any other ways, i live with my father who is jobless and a drug addicted, so i have to earn money on my own for the scholarship and also to go to my dream destination Australia, you must be knowing that collge is taking us there at the end of the year...", she didnt even realised that she was blabbering, Asad liked this nature of hers, who could say that hours ago they were arguing in a college's corridor... He came closer to her, he was fidgeting with the rose in his hands, Zoya saw it and looked in the depths of his eyes and blurted, "I'm faithful and worthy of you...", their eyes widden and she just added, "That's what it means, i mean white roses mean that..." She said nervously, Asad didnt know what he was doing but he adjusted the rose on her dress, on the left side of her dress, upper her heart, she blushed seeing him doing this, thats when a younger guy came and asked for their photo for college's newspaper, both agreed.
"I want to see the photo before you publish it !" Zoya rolled her eyes at Asad who only shrugged wanting the photo to be perfect before it gets published. Hesitantly Asad put his arm around her shoulder, she blushed and was mentally doing a happy dance, the guy clicked the photo when both of them were smiling, after the photo, Zoya ran away trying to calm her eratic heartbeat.
Suddenly the music stopped, people got quiet and all stared at Nikhat coming from the door, Asad smirked and knew that it was time to execute his plan, "Look, look, look who is here... Our dear wicked witch ! What did you think Nikhat ? That i would invite you to apologize and make up for everything ?! Are you stupid, or what ?! Did you really think that i would want the presence of Frankenstein's daughter ?! Tsk, tsk, tsk... So sad, dear Nikhat... But you will have to leave since you dont have the entry ticket..." Asad made a fake sad face.
"I only came to give you a second chance, but you denied this chance...", then Nikhat's lips whispered to herself a sentence, Asad only saw her lips moving and started to feel dizzy, he started suffocating, he was now sweating, he coughed several times, then diriged himself towards the roof of the club, he clunged to his head then heard a familiar voice, Nikhat's voice, she was walking slowly towards him.
"I warned you Asad, i told you that you were playing with fire, you dont know what i can do..." Asad looked at the glass door and saw that his hair were gone , he was now bald, and there were scars all over his face, his toned body and muscular arms, he started to shout at Nikhat, "What did you do, Nikhat ?! How ?! My hair ?! These scars ?!", Nikhat smirked, "Nikhat ? I thought i was a wicked witch ! Frankenstein's daughter !" She was now fuming, "I give you 1 year, you have 1 year to find a girl who loves you the way you are, if you succeed, you will become just like you were before but if you fail, you will have to stay like this for the rest of your miserable life ! Best of luck, Mr. Not-so-eye-candy or should i say ugly ?!" Nikhat laughed and went away leaving Asad in this state...
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This story is inspired by a movie which i wont tell the name, so that you can enjoy this while reading it, i will tell you the name of the movie only when this SS would be ending, so kindly, it's a request from me that if you have seen this movie, please dont disclose the title but i would love to know if you have seen the movie ! 😉 😃
PS: this story is not a college love story, even though it starts there 😉 i hope u liked it! Please leave comments and buddy me for pms 😉
PSS: my college reopens, means regular updates over, so now back to updates on weekend
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