*Pregnant,texts & my sexy English Teacher*IMP Note pg82 - Page 49

Zoya smiled at Asad.

"Thanks Mr Khan... Sure lets go..." Said Zoya.

Zoya and Asad arrived at the computer block.

Asad straightened his tie and walked in.

"Afternoon Class..." He smiled.

Zoya sat down.

"Good Afternoon Sir..." said a girl in a seductive way.

The class sniggered.

"wh**e." Someone called out.

"Shut up!" the girl turned to face the boy.

"That language will not be tolerated in this class... And Miranda. I am your teacher and your behavior towards me will be strictly formal. Do you understand?"

Miranda nodded.

Asad smiled.

"So class today we will be doing something fun because I am feeling like the luckiest man alive!" Asad laughed.

"Why Sir?" Asked Kelly.

"Because I have met the special someone in my life..." Asad winked.

Zoya tried to hide her cute grin.

Tamannah caught Zoya smiling and smirked.

"Who is She Sir?"Asked Tamannah.

Zoya sat up in her seat.

"That is not necessary. But she is very beautiful..." Asad replied.

Zoya blushed and Tamannah noticed it.

"So as in that. We will have a small drama session. The theme is an ancient Love story. A famous and strong love story... I want everybody to get in groups and perform a small act to express the theme... OK?" Asad asked.

The class nodded.

"Well then lets get started right?"

All the students quickly rushed to their other friends and inmates and decided what was to do.

Zoya looked around for people to work with. But no one appeared to be free. Everyone was already in a group discussing what their act would be.

She stared around for Tamannah. But Tamannah was barely even accidentally looking at her.

"Zoya? Haven't you got somebody to work with?"

Zoya shook her head.

"Well then you can be with me... And we'll do a skit together..." Asad smiled.

Miranda glared at Zoya in envy. Forget Miranda all the girls glared at Zoya. Asad was hotter than all the type A boys at the college.

"Aapki mohabbat me hum apni jaan dedenge Juliet!" With that Raaj fell onto the floor clutching his stomach.

Laila who was acting as Juliet pretended to sob.

"Nahiii! Ab agar hum dono is janam me saath nahi ho sake toh ab jeene kya koi faida nahi!" With that she faked sticking a ruler into her stomach and fell onto Raaj.

The class clapped and cheered. Some even hooted out whistles and started sleazy comments.

Asad and Zoya took the stage after the laughter and hiatus died down..

They began their skit.

After half of the 5 minute act.

Asad held Zoyas hand and knelt down.

"Jodha I will always love you for time and eternity... You are going to bless us with a son now..."

Zoya acting as Jodha smiled.

"I am happy to fulfill your wishes Shahenshah and being your wife, it is my duty to do so..."

Asad and Zoya hugged and the room filled up with applause from the boys but chatter amongst the girls.

Zoya and Asad bowed.

They exchanged glances.

4 Weeks Later.

"Zoya Did you buy your ball gown?" asked Zara.

"Nahi toh... Not yet... Besides why you getting all excited for? You had your last ball 2 years ago! Your too old now sis!" Zoya laughed.

"Oh wow am I like a old lady now? Tumari behen hu main... and I'm only 20 Zoya!" Zara exclaimed.

"Thanks sis... For accepting me as your own sister even though I'm..."

Zara cut in.

"Don't go on about all that now will you?" She said.

Zoya laughed.

Zara was also like Zoya's Zeenat Aapi.

"Waise I've been seeing someone..." Said Zara.

Zoya squealed with excitement.

"Now now don't get excited... He's doing engineering like me but a different field. Hes doing marine engineering... We met at Uni... And he is really sweet..." Zara smiled.

Zoya squealed again.

Zara blushed.

"Acha leave that now Zoya, Come with me! I'm gonna help you pick out your prom dress!" Zara chuckled.

The two girls laughed and headed towards the fabric stores across the road.

Zoya and Zara came out of the most lavish gown fabric store with bags and bags of fabric.

"Oh my god these bags are killing me!" Zoya screeched to a halt.

Zara laughed.

"Where the tailor at?" asked Zoya.

Zara sighed.

"Just 5 more minutes walk..." Zara said.

"Oh my God Zara!"

The girls walked to the Tailor down the road.

"So measurements are done.. And you have told me the style and everything. The dress will be finished soon..." The woman smiled.

"Thanks Anita.. Actually I always come by you for my tailoring needs and so I thought I'd introduce a new customer. My sister Zoya. She'll come here more often now..." Said Zara.

Zoya nodded in agreement.

Anita smiled.

"I'm so sorry Zara I haven't been replying to your calls... Actually a while earlier My sister Shalini got arrested. So I was just recovering from the shock of that..." Said Anita.

Zoya gasped.

"Oh poor you... I hope your feeling better?" asked Zara.

Zoya bit her lip.

"Do you know who got her arrested?" Asked Zoya.

"No. Police don't reveal such details..." Said Anita.

Zoya sighed a breath of relief.

Anita smiled.

"Ok then Anita. Ill leave you to it. Make sure my baby girl looks the best!" Zara winked.

Anita nodded.

Zara and Zoya walked out of the small stuffy building.

The night of the Prom:

Zoya's dress: (Zoyas hair is open though, short and straight. Pretty makeup on)

Tammanah's Dress: (Just imagine that this girl is Tamannah OK? LOL)

Asads Suit:

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"Wow the atmosphere here is just so lively isn't it?" Tamannah smiled flashing her bright pink dress to everybody.

"Yea..." Her friend replied.

"Tammy I'll be back OK? Rizwaan is here!" Squealed her friend.

Tamannah searched around for Zoya.

Zoya was always the perfect one out of the two. Tamannah was always a second option.

Because Zoya was just way prettier than Tamannah.

Everything was so bizarre after that.

All Tamannah wanted now was to prove how much better she was than Zoya.

And she could do anything to do that. She did at once really like Zoya as a bestie. But jealousy doesn't spare anyone.

She caught Zoya out of the corner of her eye.

Zoya looked like she just stepped out of a fashion magazine at the same time just as she bathed in milk and honey.

Her skin looked ravishing and glowed as if it was natural. Her dress just simply outdid all the other dresses. Tamannah stood there pale as a vampire glaring at her frenemy.

Zoya felt a cool breeze against her skin.

A fast beat song started playing. She knew the rules. Tamannah in-charge of the Ball committee would obviously say fast beat music first and then the couple songs and romantic, slow hits.

Everybody made their way to the middle and started dancing to the song.

Zoya stood there waiting for who she wanted to see.

Tamannah smirked and started swaying her hips to the music.

Zoya stared at Asad as he walked in.

"Asad??" Zoya gasped bashfully.

Tamannah gazed at Asad.

Yea totally.

A slow beat song started playing and everybody grabbed onto partners. Luckily Zoya's belly hadn't expanded yet and she looked fine in her dress.

Although anyone could say she had gained some weight.

The whole atmosphere of the ball was astonishing.

Zoya smiled at Asad again.

Asad walked up to Zoya and asked her for a dance.

Zoya grabbed Asad's hand and slowly followed through with him.

As the lyrics dimmed with the lights, Asad and Zoya danced close to each other.

Tamannah watched from distance and smiled evilly.

As the beat changed Tamannah moved closer to Asad and Zoya.

A different beat came on and this was a cue of changing partners.

Tamannah twirled and grasped onto Asads arms while Zoya caught another Senior.

Tamannah smirked.

Zoya felt uncomfortable with the young man who was unknowingly holding her too tight.

Zoya's eyes shot Tamannah up and down. She was feeling so insecure. But she never felt that way? Oh yes she was way in her way of love now...

COMING UP IN PART 11B:

Asad is dancing with Zoya and as he twirls her Zoya's dress rips open from the side.

Anita chuckles as she hugs her sister Shalini at the police station.

Anita holds a picture of the dress that Zoya is wearing.

"Oh she'll look the most fabulous tonight!" Anita smiled and Shalini nodded.