Fahad's POV
I dragged her to the nearest classroom and pinned her to the wall after slamming the door.
Girls throw themselves on me. Compete with each other to be with me, they find themselves lucky to be my girlfriend. Some of them even tried to seduce me to be on my bed. But she... she doesn't want to work with me. She doesn't want to be with me. Huh!
I never paid any attention to any girl because I always knew that they will fly around me as a honeybee. And yes, I won't lie that I enjoy every moment of flirting with them. But Aasma....she is so very different. And I don't know what happens to me every time, I see her. In the Principal's room, for a moment, I felt like kissing her lips, but I controlled myself looking back to her eyes. But Allah, her eyes are no less gorgeous. I even tried to touch her beautiful face but she pushed me hard. Good for me or else I would have .....
"What the hell? What are you doing?" She screamed bringing me back from my trance.
"Sshh....shut up. Just stop shouting, I swear I'll punish you hard for this." I yelled.
"To hell with your punishment. What do you think of yourself? Leave me right now. I'm not scared of your punishments." She gritted her teeth.
She is really tough. She is a tigress.
"Oh, You don't? But very soon you will be. Get one thing very clear, you will be assisting me and follow each of my instructions. Whenever I'll call you, I want you to attend to me immediately. I will not tolerate any indiscipline. You have no idea of the power of a Student's President. Now whether I'll make your life a living hell or heaven depends on you. So it would be better for you to just follow my rules."
"Rules? What rules ?" She stammered a bit. But at the same time, she tried to sound strong and confident.
I knew at once that she was scared but seeing her like that was actually creating a different impact on me.
"Yes rules beautiful, that you need to follow.
Rule 1. To be with me always.
Rule 2. To follow all my instructions without any objections.
Rule 3. ......"
"I don't believe this. Are you in your senses? How many times I need to tell you that I will not assist you at all."
"You will... I yelled and punched the wall hard beside her.
She turned her face to the other side. Now I totally caged her as my right hand was holding her both wrist above her head and my left hand was on the wall where I punched her a moment ago. There was hardly any gap between us. She kept her eyes closed tightly and her breathing was so fast. I can feel her warm breath on my face. She was panting heavily and her heart beats erratically. And my heart.....skips a beat.
What is wrong with me? Why am I behaving like this?
I have never ever forced a girl but then, why I'm doing this to her? Why I don't want her to go? How does it matter to me if she doesn't want to assist me? I can get anyone to assist me with a snap of a finger. Then why do I want her? I closed my eyes for good three seconds trying my best to control the strange feeling that I was feeling for her.
"Open your eyes. Look at me". I demanded.
She opened her beautiful doe-like eyes slowly.
Allah, she has killer eyes. Why her every move is so sexy?
"Don't make me angry anymore, beautiful. Do as I say." I tried to be calm with her.
She tightened her lip and nodded her head.
I slowly left my grip from her wrist.
She rubbed her wrist and I felt bad when I saw red marks on it.
"I..I am sorry." I stammered
"Sorry ...ha, why should you be sorry? No need to be sorry at all. You know why? Because this is what you are. Mannerless, Snobbish, Cruel, and Savage. Yes, you are nothing but a devil and I hate you." She said in a dangerous calm tone.
"Aasma.... " I warned her.
"I already told you that I'm not scared of you."
"Okay, so you are not scared then why don't you want to assist me," I challenged her.
"Fine, I will assist you. It's just about seven days and I hope that it passes soon." She gritted her teeth.
She walked out leaving me there as a statue. I couldn't move my body for a couple of minutes.
Her each word was ringing in my ears. My mind starts replaying her, words,' I hate you' and I clenched my fist in anger and kicked a nearby bench making it fall.
"Why my charms do not work on her?" I thought.
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