Chapter Nineteen

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Zayd's P.O.V.

Break-up? Break-up!
Oh no! Break-up...

Since we were fake, why does this word "break-up" hurts?
I didn't wanted to attend the ceremony even though it's my sister's.
Whenever am sad, i have the habit of eating packets of chips.

I bought a packet of chips from the shop outside hall and went towards the garden to sit and have chips.
I had just opened and might have had only about five chips when I felt Anya sitting beside me.

I can easily know her presence.
She has that sweet scent of lavender that I love.
"i thought you were suppose to be inside there."She spoke.
I turned around to look at her, she looked breath-takingly beautiful under the moonlight and i then asked,"and why am I suppose to be inside?"
"Because you are Mariam's dance partner and she is on the stage probably waiting for you." She answered.

Oh! So my plan worked.
She was jealous.
Allah! She Is jealous.
I couldn't stop my smile so I laughed throwing my head back and said," she is already dancing with her partner."

She squinted her eye-brows, damn she looked cute while i continued," she was just practising with me cause her going to be husband was not around."

She then did an 'oh' and then i said," But after their performance is my chance, I don't know if my dancing partner will come with me to the stage."
I hope she will agree to dance with me.
I hope she still believes us to be atleast dancing partners.

"Who is your dancing partner?" She asked curiously.
I looked at her and smirked...Indeed she is jealous," you forgot already?"
She made a face at me and said," its good that I practised that swirl."

She practised? Means she still wanted me to be her dance partner.
But even if we skip that step, I wouldn't mind cause I just wanted to dance with her.
"Even if you had not practised it,  we would have skipped that part."i confessed.
I then sat on my one knee and held out my hand saying,"have a last dance with me before the break up?"

What am I saying?

She gave me a big fat smile, a genuine smile and nodded holding my extended hand.
I smiled.

I don't know what's happening to me but whatever it is..i want it to last long, to last forever.

We headed back to the hall, and directly went to the stage as Mariam's dance had just ended.
Mariam and her fiancé cheered when we stood on the stage, with my hand holding Anya's hand.

I smiled at her and winked, and then i saw my dad looking at me and Anya with a furious look.
My smiled lessened while the song started.
But my dad is the one who said that I can be friends with Anya,yeah?

I concentrated on the song,
I held her by waist, our face facing each other.
She kept her hand around my neck.

"Come and move that in my direction"
"So thankful for that, it’s such a blessin’, yeah"
"Turn every situation into heaven, yeah
Oh-oh, you are"
"My sunrise on the darkest day
Got me feelin’ some kind of way
Make me wanna savor every moment slowly, slowly"

"You fit me tailor-made, love how you put it on
Got the only key, know how to turn it on"

"The way you nibble on my ear, the only words I wanna hear
Baby, take it slow so we can last long"

¡Oh!
Tú, tú eres el imán y yo soy el metal
Me voy acercando y voy armando el plan
Sólo con pensarlo se acelera el pulso (oh yeah)
Ya, ya me está gustando más de lo normal
Todos mis sentidos van pidiendo más
Esto hay que tomarlo sin ningún apuro

Despacito
Quiero respirar tu cuello despacito
Deja que te diga cosas al oído
Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo
Despacito
Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito
Firmo en las paredes de tu laberinto
Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito

Once the song ended.
I held her close and leaned closer.
And then i kissed her cheek.
She froze.
She removed her hand from my neck and left the stage.

I too climbed down from the stage and was just about to go behind her, but I was stopped by my father.
He looked furious.

I looked at the retreating figure of Anya going away but I couldn't go after her.
I looked at my father.
He took me away from the guest.

And as the function too had ended, the guests started leaving too.

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