《The nerd and Mr. Popular✔️》Chapter 24
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Zaynah's POV
I became silent after that incident. I didn't mention that incident to Zara or anyone. I had no clue about that guy? And how could he say me to stay away from Wajahat when I never talked to Wajahat in the college? No one knew that I and Wajahat even know each other.
"Zaynah, Also bring chips and truffles from the kitchen," Zara called me from her room. We were planning to watch a movie, it was Zara's idea as I was not into movies or shows.
"Fine," I sighed and took the bowl of truffles with me. That lazy ass didn't move an inch. She sent me to grab all the snacks. Arghhhh
I huffed in annoyance and started walking lazily.
"Wtf Zara, Gossip Girls again?? " I scoffed as my eyes landed on the screen.
" I love it," she grabbed the chips packet from my hand and started shoving it in her mouth whilst her eyes were glued to the screen.
"I ain't gonna watch this with you 7th times," I said sulking.
" Please Zaynah, I love youuuuu," she made a cute puppy face.
" No puppy face, you said we will watch some good movie," I pouted.
"Okay, the last time? Please," she batted her eyelashes and I knew here I was gonna surrender.
" Fair enough," I gave up and hopped on the bed with her.
"Zaynah, didn't you bring Coke?" She held my hand and looked at me with pleading eyes.
" No no no not again," I slapped her hands away.
"You're my best friend, I love you more than this chocolate truffle," she started her usual buttering and started pouting cutely.
If I'd be a boy, I've already given up on her cuteness.
"I'm not listening to anything," I covered my both ears from my head and closed my eyes.
"Bitch I love you, please do this for me," she was literally massaging my wrists.
"Okay, leave my hand, but this bowl of truffles is mine, I ain't gonna share it with you," now it was my time to play with her.
Imagine a huge bowl of chocolate truffles,
Mhmm, I can't even imagine.
"Okay fine," she sighed.
I ran to the kitchen again and opened the refrigerator.
Should I take three or four bottles?
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Well, I think I should take five.
Wait what heaven is this???
This loookkkssss soooo...
I licked my lips and my mouth filled with water.
Shit, I don't even know the names of these high-class people's food.
But I want it, right now?
How could I say noo to chocolates!
It would be rude Zaynah to say no!
Just take a bite, no one is watching you!
Naah, remember the last time Wajahat caught you.
Don't waste time, just take a bite and run!
Fair enough!
I looked around myself, I was alone in the kitchen. I dug a spoon in that delicious, mouth-watery, tempting chocolate dessert.
Mhmmmmmm
The taste exploded in my mouth, I closed my eyes from pleasure.
Should I take one more bite??
I mean no one is watching me hqhqhqhqhq
I took another spoon, another and another...
Damn, I finished the whole bowl!
Okay, Mr. Dessert! I love you and what I just did to you is the dirty little secret between us.
I smiled and licked my fingers. I took the bottles with me and turned around.
But the next second, my face became pale. Wajahat Shah was watching me like I've grown some extra head.
Waittt... DID HE SEEEE MEEE??
NOOOO SKSKSKSKSKSKSKSK...
"Hii," my face was red from embarrassment and I looked like some thief who was caught red-handed.
Well, I ain't less than any thief!
"I didn't eat this, I swear, umm I mean I didn't mean to finish this, I swear I was planning to take one bite only one bite but..." I had no idea what I was speaking. He was also staring at me with his confused eyes.
Run Zaynah, run run...
I mentally prepared myself and ran...but boom as I reached the end of the kitchen my feet got tripped in the doormat and...I hate my clumsiness. My body touched the ground with a loud thud and the bottles shattered into pieces, and my half body was soaking all the coke.
Allah...
I groaned from pain and frustration.
"Wtf," Wajahat looked at me and tried to suppress his smile.
Bitchh...
I didn't rethink anything, I got up on my feet and decided to run again but I wished I had some brain cells. The tiny pieces of glass pierced my feet and blood started dripping from my feet. I felt the strong pain growing in my whole body but my lips were silent.
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"Wth, Zaynah," Wajahat ran towards me and looked at me, his eyes held a lot of foreign emotions.
"Can't you walk properly?" He groaned in his usual rude tone but this time his tone made my heartbeats fast. He touched my feet and I felt the same tingling sensation I always felt.
"Maya, Maya," he called the maid.
"Yes sir,"
"Please clean all the mess and ask someone to bring a first aid kit," he wasn't the same Wajahat I knew, I swear he was someone else that time, he looked so caring and different.
He ran his fingers in his hair frustratingly and looked worried.
Was he worried about me?? Or maybe he's worried about the loss of his five Coke bottles.
I just got my punishment of having that dessert.
He stared at me for a few seconds then lifted my body like he was holding some goat... yeah lol!
His touch was sending electricity in my body, it was also Haram but this wasn't the right time to tell him as I remembered what I did the last time.
His face was expressionless. He was so close to me that his proximity was making me nervous. My stomach was doing acrobatics and my heart was having seizures. All the Bollywood songs started playing in the background.
Lalalalalala lalalalalala...
Dear heartbeats! I know I'm falling for him, but can you please stop being overdramatic?? Can you please calm down??
He put my body on some couch and took the first aid kit from his maid. He started cleaning my wounds but I didn't flinch.
I've felt more pain than this.
"Omggg Zaynah," Zara came running from her room. As she reached the end of the staircase, her feet slipped, and boom...
"Allahhhh," she groaned loudly.
I tried to control my laughter but my bad.
"Zaynah, you bitch you're laughing at me?" She stood on her feet and shot me a murderous glare.
"I'm done with you all," Wajahat took a deep breath and put the first aid kid aside after applying a bandage on my feet.
"These are some pills, just take it with some milk," he handed me some red yellow horrible pills and walked away from us.
I knew he had a soft side which he was hiding from everyone. I touched my heart, he was gone but my heart was still beating his name.
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"Azlan why did you call me urgently, is everything okay?" I looked at his handsome face and quickly averted my gaze.
" Yeah," he replied and started driving.
"Zaynah," his voice sounds like some music to my ears, I lifted my head and looked at him.
" I want to say something," he watched my face for a few minutes and said. His expressions were different.
"Yeah," an unknown feeling made me uncomfortable. I just wanted to run away from him. Why was he behaving like this?
"I know it's too early to say this, but it's just I am sure about it and it feels like a burden to my heart and I just wanna..."
" Just say that,..." My whole body tensed up.
" I love you Zaynah," he looked straight into my eyes and my heartbeats stopped.
I liked him and I knew he liked me too but this sentence sounds so odd, so strange.
A strange heat rocked in my heart and my stomach churned from unknown weird feelings.
He held my hand and pressed the back of my hand, I wanted to tell him that it's Haram to touch me but I was silent. I was just trying to feel his touch, where were those tingling sensations which I've always felt whenever he saved me?? Why I wasn't feeling any different things?
Why his touch felt so unknown and strange?? Why?? He was my savior, the one who automatically showed himself whenever I got in any kind of trouble. We had a different connection then where was that connection???
"Zaynah, you're the first one who has stolen my heart. I've never felt 'this' for anyone, your presence, your smile gives me new hopes of life, I've just realized that I've fallen hard for you and now I can't back off," he completed his sentence in a single breath and looked at me with new hope and a lot of emotions in her eyes.
I was still in shock, I didn't expect this. I just wanted to cry, I just wanted to run away from him.
I pulled my hands from his grip and climbed off from the car leaving behind the hurt and confused Azlan.
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