"Think Imran think,"
"That's exactly what I have been doing for the past two hours Zain, can we please do something else now" begged Imran rolling off his chair.
"How about you just tell your parents" he ventured another fool proofed idea
"Shut up Imran, have you even been here for the past two months. That's exactly what I did but dad will never agree.
"Why won't this Aliyah just leave, it's not like she loves me."
"That's it" shrieked Imran like a thirteen year old prepubescent girl as if he just saw Zain Malik himself.
"What the hell Imran?" Inquired Zain giving him a dubious look.
"I got it Zain, the idea. Make Aliyah fall in love with you," He said waiting for Zain's approval of such a brilliant plan.
"Why don't you just stop breathing Imran, just disappear. Idiot I want to get rid of her not keep her here for eternity." He said slouching onto the couch.
"First listen. Make Aliyah fall in love with you, head over heels. Make her trust you. And then boom! break her heart. Make her hate you so much that she cant bare your sight."
Zain's eyes began to brighten as Imran sketched out the master plot extenuating the details with his hand motion.
"You are such a bas***d Imran, I would kiss you if you weren't so ugly. Mind blowing. One month and this Aliyah will be out of my life forever."