Part 6
New Entries:
Rohan Kapoor: RK
Armaan Malik:
Prom Night:
She in Front Split Beading White frock, with high heels n curly hairs tied softly with very light Makeup, made her way to the prom night venue: Auditorium V Shimla Business school. (Scroll down to have a look of Zoya's prom dress). She entered there with hands in hands of a handsome guy in brown tuxedo dress who was known as RK by the girls in school: Mr. Rohan Kapoor. (Scroll down to have a look of Rohan's Dress).
Zoya entered in the hall. She was looking damn pretty. Every one's eyes were tracing these newly made hot pair.
And there, fuming heartthrob dressed in sexy white with black Savoy tuxedo, Mr. Asad Ahmed khan was standing in a lonely corner with his eyes set to kill on Zoya! The look in his eyes was a mixture of jealousy, agony and possessiveness'. Going against his attitude, he tried to stop Zoya, but she didn't listen him. She was satisfied with her decision. She wanted to let him get jealous as well. She didn't knew why but she wanted it to come. They went to their group. Another burning heart, Nadia was watching them with mixed emotions. They met their group then rohan tried to leave them n take zoya away from everybody.
"Zoya let's dance"
"aammm,, I cant"
"ok chalo to sai na, I would make you dance"
"ok!"
They left the group,
"zoya U r looking so amazing!"
"thanks! N rohan I saw Nadia's expressions! she is so possessive about you! But don't shows it"
He smiled "yeah like I said !my plan is working,"
"yeah right" she gave him a faded smile cox she was not happy with all this prom thing,, cause once a prom night turned her whole life upside down. She wanted to forget that happening, but this thing never spared her in sleep,, then how these memories could let her go when the scene was the same, zoya was the same,, one thing which was different was HIM.. HE was not here, HE was nowhere, neither in her life, nor in her arms. She felt her eyes brimming with the moisture, and she had to stop herself from ogling whole painful truth in front of so many people. So she managed to let out few words... Um! Rohan! I feel like eye liner I have used is not suitable for me, I feel am allergic to it,, wait I'l be back in 10 mins,
Okay,, no prob Girl!!
She made her way to the washrooms, where she could let her heart cry out, Cry out on the name of the one, who left her a year ago on the Brooklyn bridge: the bridge memory of love for many, but for her it was just another name for pain.
FlashBack: 1 year Back,
A girl dressed in a romantic white strapless short pleated shifon dress, was following steps of a tall boy in black velvet coat, with a blue collar of shirt peeping out. She was crying and stumbling along the trail he was leaving behind due to her high heels. Atlast, he stopped on the east edge of the Brooklyn Bridge,
What do you want now?? What?? (Raising his hands in air)
Armaan! What? What do I want?? This is what I wanted to ask you!
Zo! You are ignoring me from last 2 weeks,, and you are asking me?
Armaan! I am not! I saw you with Sharmeen, am watching you with her from last 2 months, but firstly I thought you both are just friends, but last week I saw her with you in a hotel in a very intimate manner, in which two friends are not supposed to be,, and today...
Today What?? (his eyes popping out)
Today,.. you! You Kissed her Damn it!!
Zo! I did not,,
I myself watched you,,
O please! Stop it all non-sense, I did not,, she was drank so she did kiss me
Okay,, she was, but you were not, you should have stepped back! But how you could??
Zo! Stop blaming me,,
I am blaming you? O really? I am?
Okay?? (fastening his arms on his chest) Then! Whats the point ZO?
Zoya was in complete shock,,, her tears were flowing like unbridgeable dam on her cheeks, she couldn't believe that he was confessing, he was asking if he was with other girl then SO WHAT? But she had to try, to turn him back to her, she was grown with broken family and broken relationships, she had to build a strong love life,
Armaan! You love me,
Then?
Armaan we are together from last fifteen years,
As friends!
What are you saying? Four years back you confessed your feelings, on the same venue, when you had gone to Alaska for studies, and after getting there you realized that you did feel for me, the bond we were holding was not just friendship! It was love,, have you forgotten?
No,,
Then why you are behaving so coldly? You came back from your university during your mid-terms leaving everything behind, and asked me to meet you here, you directly made your way to your destination "Me" and here you gave me a bouquet of red roses and kissed me and said...
I wish I had kept my teenage rush away,
What? You are naming our love as teenage rush?
Yes!
Armaan?? (her knees were giving out, she felt numb)
I am listening,, carry on!
Aarr..(she fall down, swaying her white dress in the dust of side walk of bridge)
Are you finished Zo?
Armaan! What you want me to do?
Nothing!
Nothing?? You want me to do nothing? Keep silent?
No.. not silent! But yes, do nothing, stay away Zo,
Stay away (she saw whole world rotating in a 360 angle)can you live without me?
I would manage,, I want a change zoya,, means Man! Look I am 22 now, am 4 years elder than you, you cannot give me what I want,,
What do you want? I would put everything in our relation
You cannot Zo! You are so innocent, these things are not demanded, one should herself put it in
Armaan! Please, (her heart, her mind, everything was giving up)please
Zo! You need to go back to Prom,
For whom? Am not going back,, (she knew he was trying to get her off of him, but there was no meaning of returning back) you may leave, (closing her eyes with deep pain)
I am not leaving you here alone, Get up Zo! (giving his hand)
I am not going anywhere, You go Mr.Malik
He was taken aback by sudden formality in her words,,
Zo...Zoya! Dad wouldn't spare me and neither Anwar Uncle would
I said Go,, Gooo Mr. Malik (standing and pushing him away, making him stumbling on his feet)
And he left her there,
She took her position back on the sidewalk,, She cried a lot but there was no one who could wipe her tears, n say "zoya don't cry I am with you" she wanted to listen these words, but that never happened. She kept on crying, till 6 in the morning, when Anwar brought her back to home, on an information from an unknown number which surely belonged to armaan.
She was numb, and sunken and got back to life, when someone threw water on her face. This was herself, who was splashing her face with water. She was splashing her face in a large mirror, in the girls washroom attached to auditorium.
Zoya came back from the washroom after touching up her make up, to make her round of tears overlooked. But these tears and gloomy face was noticed by keen eyes, who followed her to washroom, and then saw her engrossed in some painful moments on washroom shelf, he left zoya to surf herself in a very personal moment. When zoya came back to hall, he came forward to ask her the reason for her disturbance but he was interrupted by someone else.
"Zoya you r crying?" (Rohan asked after watching her)
She came back from her worst memories
"n... nahi too tumhain kis nain kaha?" I told na, my new liner was troubling,, now its fine.
K,k,, are u sure? Its fine?"
"yeah ofcourse!"
"ok, Zoya! kuch lo g? " he pointed the counter of drinks
"I don't drink"
"oh come on yar main cold-drink ki bat kar rha hoon"
"yeah sure!"
"tum yahan ruko main lay k ataa hoon"
There was someone who was continuously keeping an eye zoya n rohan, he was dancing on the dance floor with his friends, he saw that rohan had mixed something in the drinks but zoya wasn't watching him, she was lost in her own thoughts, old memories. Asad was now alerted.
Rohan came back n gave a drink to zoya.
"thanks rohan"
"hmmm. Maza aa rha hai, ao dance floor py chaltay hain"
"yeah ok" she was about to take a sip of drink but she stopped
"nhi zoya! pehlay yeh pee to lo"
"nahi its ok, I'll have it later"
"oh come on zoya yeh pee lo phir chaltay hain"
He forced her n she drank it. Rohan succeeded in his plan, he dragged drink on his own suit, intentionally
"oooppps! Shit man! I am so sorry zoya, please wait I'll b back in 2 minutes"
"ok I am waiting"
After 5 minutes he came back.
"Zoya listen!"
"yeah"
"I have seen really something amazing outside, I want k wo tum bhi dekho plz aoo"
"par hai kia??"
He held her hand n took her with him
"aaoo too.."
Asad left the dance floor n followed her..he stopped zoya
"Mis farooqui! Excuse me!"
They stopped n both turned back.
"yeah Mr. Khan?"
"please come with me, I need to say something"
"what? Aap ko dikh nhi raha mjhe kahin jaana hai?"
"Rohan! Well actually Fahad n gang were looking for you,, us taraf!" he pointed the side
"Sorry Zoya main abhi aata hoon!! Wait for me,, don't go "
Rohan went to fahad and kuku,, his friends,,
In mean while Asad grabbed Zoya's arm
"Come with me"
"Mr. Khan!! par meri bat to suniyae"
"What the hell you were doing?"
"Doing what? Kya ker rahi thi main?"
They reached to the dance floor while arguing under the dim lights with a slow music number
"Tum Rohan k sath kahan ja rahi thi?"
"I don't understand, how's this your business?"
Holding her hand on his shoulder in agony,
"Main nay jo poocha ouska jawab do"
She kept silent, looking into his eyes
"Dekho mat! Jawab do"
(squeezing his hands along her waist line)
" wo, actually.."
(she was trailing off, drink was taking on)
"Zoya! Are you okay?"
(moving his hands to her bare shoulders,)
"Yes, I am okay"
"Miss farooqi! Why you were going with Rohan? I told you he is not a good News!"
"Aap ko is say kya frq prta hai? Main jis mrzi k sath jaaoun, jahna mrzi jaaoun, jb mrzi jaaoun"
Trying to remove his hands fro her waist and she got succeeded to,,,
"Miss farooqi!.. listen to me"
(holding her wrist)
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Precap:
Song Sequence: Mar Jaiyaan,
Next morning, she wakes up to one of the most angelic faces she had ever seen.
ZOYA'S PROM DRESS: IN PRESENT
ZOYA'S PROM DRESS : IN FLASHBACK
ASAD'S ATTIRE:
ROHAN's ATTIRE:
Jhanak
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