Holaa everyone! How are my peeps? Guess what I am gnna update? Well, sorry. I know its quite obvious. So here you go with my newest and newest chapter 2. Firstly telling you there will b only 10 chapters. Coz I can't stretch this SS sooo long. If you need any more parts please leave in your comments. Thanks a lot. Back to the update. Hope you all like it! Oh yeah, do u remember Beintehaa_ZaYa? Alina? Yes, I found her. She gave me this idea. Not entirely! Some parts of it. *********
Cafetaria
Zain's POV
I thought that Ranveer and Ishaani would have been gone by now. But ye ladka, meri behan ko.. Uff yaar. Itni der mei inka romance khatam nahi hoga! I walk towards them. Aaliya was by my side.
"Please sudhar jao yaar. Agar Ms. Khan ne dekh liya na toh pakad pakad ke apne lecture sunayengi. Please yaar, thodi der ke liye alag ho jaoge toh jal nahi jaoge. Please thodi izzat krlo humare college ke rules ki." I said as I sat down on the table avoiding the chair.
"Ishaani, tumhara bhai na ek number ka nihayti Ms. Khan's boy hai. Har baat pe Ms. Khan aajayengi toh woh hojayega. And on and on. Bhai Zain, woh teacher hai humari. Ishaani, Tum itni samajhdar ho, apne bhai ko bhi kuch smjhao na." Ranveer said totally angry with me.
"Jaake kahi aur romance krna Mr. Ranveer. Abhi class ka time hai. Chale?" I asked. I looked at Aaliya, she smiled. I return back the smile. Ye Ranveer ne isse London mei kyu chupa rkha tha.
"Tum dono jao. We'll come later." Ranveer said as he took Ishaani back into his arms. Winking on me, he walked out of the cafeteria. I looked at Aaliya, she looked back at me. Within a second, we were rolling on the floor laughing. Teasing mission accomplished!
After Class
Near The Old Staircase
Zain's POV
Mr. Malik is mad. Pura time 'students, this is not a college. This a place where you will learn all you can. You will learn..' and on and on. Come on Sir, teach us something! We are not here for your speeches.
"Ishaani aur Ranveer nahi aaye. I am sure bunk kr rhe the duno. But mujhe pta hai kaha. Follow me." I said as I led Aaliya to the place where we used to go during our freshman year. I climbed up the old staircase which was half broken and Aaliya followed me. She tripped once or twice. "Sambhal ke." We reached the upper part of the college. It was isolated a long ago because the construction stuff was kept here. I took out my Iphone and opened the torch app. Leading Aaliya carefully into the place I heard some noises.
"Ranveer!" Ishaani! I know they would be here.
"See, I told you." I put the torchlight on them. And they looked as if they were caught doing a crime red-handed. I started laughing on them, looking at their flushed faces.
"Bhai, I-" Aaliya started laughing too. We both were laughing when Ranveer and Ishaani approached us.
"Haan toh isme itne hasne waali baat hi kya hai. Just stop laughing ok? Zain! Aaliya! Come on yaar." Ishaani said trying to hide the blush that crept up her neck. Balancing her hair on her shoulder she straightened her shirt. Oh my gosh! Had they be doing that? I can't help but laugh at the thought. "Ranveer tum kya khade meri shakal dekh rhe ho. Tumhe pta tha na Zain ko iss jagah ke baare mei pta hai. Meine kaha bhi tha. Par tum ho ki-"
"Sorry na Ishaani." Ishaani goes away angry with Ranveer. Oh boy, he looked so d**m funny! God, this guy is totally mad! Madly in love with my sis.
"Bhai, meri baat maan. Tu jaanta nahi hai, meri behan kesi hai. Teri hawa.. phusss...!" I started laughing again. I high-fived Aaliya then controlling my laugh a bit I continued. "Dekh bhai, meri baat maan. Chod de usse. Teri hawa nikal ke hi chodegi. Ek number ki billi hai billi." Ranveer shook his head at me and walked out of the place calling Ishaani Ishaani. I laughed again as Aaliya and me walked down the stairs. Wait a sec, why on Earth is my arm on her shoulder? And why is she not minding it? Oh no Abdullah, please don't tell me tu- Itni jaldi? Nahi nahi. Focus Zain Focus, you cannot fall in- NO! Shut up! Just shut up!
Next Day
College Trip
In the bus
Aaliya's POV
Finally! Finally meri pehli trip to Lonavla! I am sooo happy yaar. By the way, we are still not in the bus. Yaar please jaldi chalo na. I can't wait. Bahaut lamba rasta hai. It's gonna take like a day or more. Yayy, I love travelling!
"Zain, sit with Aaliya na." Ishaani said as she took seat with Ranveer. We sat opposite to each other.
"Umm yeah sure. Would you want the window seat?" Zain asked in the politest of all voices. I smiled. This guy is just so- No, he isn't! No no no! He is good. Like any other guy. He's your brot- No not my brother. He's like- No not even like. He's my brother's FRIEND. So one way he is my- OH COME ON!
"Would you?" I asked back.
"Depends." He replied putting his bag into the space above the seats. I gulped seeing his shirt go up a bit as he raised his arms trying to put the bag. God, this man is like abbs ki dukaan. I loved at my own joke! HOW STUPID I AM!
"Upon?" I said wanting him to continue.
"Upon if you want to sit on the window seat or not." He said.
"I don't. You can." I said smiling.
"Oh no Zain, Aaliya loves window seats! You know once we went-" Ranveer started to say when I cut him off in between.
"Bhai! No, my likes have changed. I don't like window seats anymore!" I said as I looked up to Zain. He had a smirk.
"I don't really prefer window seats much. Do you want to sit now?" He said. I blushed.
"Thank you." I said as I shifted to the window seat.
All throughout the journey I looked at Ranveer and Ishaani. They looked so happy together. Like the most happy couple! Ranveer held Ishaani's hand, kissed it, kept it on his cheek then cupped her face with his own hands. Ishaani blushed as he did that. She was sitting on the window seat. I smiled. I looked at Zain who was looking into his Iphone.
"Whatcha doing?" I asked.
"Nothing much. Just going through some emails I recieved." Zain said.
"Ohh, busy person!" I said smirking.
"Not really. My friend, Sean, keeps sending me useless e-mails. About love and stuff. I don't really care about them much. So I am just deleting them." He said not taking his eyes off his phone.
"Oh.." Does it mean he doesn't believe in love? I was myself surprised to think about what I said next. "Don't you believe in love?" I asked. He looked up, locking the screen he turned to me.
"It's not like I don't believe in love, Aaliya. Seeing your brother romancing everyday with my sis, I can see love in their eyes. But I just wanna be sure of it first. I am not ready for another-" He stopped suddenly. His expressions changed.
"Another what?" I said. He didn't reply. Oh god, did I make a mistake by asking him that question? I did I guess. But I need to know. "Please tell me, Zain. In the cafetaria, Ranveer said smthng about not telling anyone anything. And you immediately agreed to do what he said. Please tell me Zain, I promise to not tell anyone or even judge you because of the incident or whatever it is. Please tell me."
"Aaliya, it's nothing great." Zain said.
"I still want to know Zain. I want to know you." I said looking into his eyes. He looked down at me. Oh god, is he gnna cry? No no please don't. I am sorry. Oh thank god, he continued.
"Aaliya, about 8 months ago. When I was a freshman, I had a girlfriend, Ayesha Ahmed Khan. Ms. Khan's daughter. The one teacher I always talk about. Aaliya, the moment I met her I thought it was love. I spent a lot of money on her. We went on long drives, enjoyed our days. But one day, on her birthday, I visited her house. I didn't tell her I was coming, to give her a surprise. I had a chocolate cake and a beautiful necklace I had brought for her. I went up to her room and knocked at the door. Realizing it was open, I walked inside to see the greatest shock! Kartar, our other classmate, was in bed with Ayesha. They were kissing each other and were not covered at all." Zain told me all the story. Oh this poor thing must have been heartbroken.
"I am sorry to hear about that Zain. But Allah has destiny written. Jo kismat mei hota hai, humein wohi milta hai. Maybe Ayesha, tumhari kismat mei hi nahi thi. Tumhe usse bhi acchi ladki milegi Zain, I PROMISE to you." I smiled at him. He looked at me again. Such deep and cool eyes. I just wanted to hug him. Resisting the urge, I held his hand. Entiwined my fingers into his and looked at him.
I am going to make him forget Ayesha.
The strongest and darkest memory he's had.
I promise to myself and zain!
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Thanks a lot for reading everyone.
Hope you all enjoyed it.
Some IshVeer romance coming up!
And of course loads and loads of ZaYa romance.
Hope the BI fans don't mind, do you?
Thanks a lot and take care,
-Tani. <3
Edited by harshadcrazyfan - 10 years ago
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