"Bas vo notes hi mera sahar hai. Uss subject ke bhi le lungi." Rabya answered as she checked her phone for any important messages.

There were few messages from her family, one where Yusuf asked her to bring Cheesecake while coming back, her ammi informing that they'll go for shopping in the evening and then her Abbu.
Her Abbu had messaged her saying that their driver couldn't manage to come to college to pick her up so she can take a ride with Zishan.

Rabya groaned mentally but it was obviously better than going back with Shadab who would be silent the whole way or Umair, who wouldn't shut up at all!
The worst part was their college was in an area where cabs never book.

Before she could call Zishan, a loud commotion was heard. Rabya's head snapped towards the source and what she saw made her eyes widened.

Zishan was fighting with Mohsin. Both of them were popular in the college due to their looks, their intelligence and their charm.
But they weren't friends at all. Rather they were at each other's throats every next day.

The college students had seen multiple fights between these two. But every other would be much better than the last one.
And they would watch it everytime with deep interest.

"How fuckin dare you?" Zishan yelled as he landed a blow at Mohsin's jaw, a train of blood now falling down from the corner of his lips.

But Mohsin wasn't the one to back down. He groaned loudly as he reverted a punch on Zishan's cheek and it instantly turned red.

The people here were cheering for their favourites, laughing as they saw the intense fight.

But Rabya.
Her heart dropped as she saw the pain both of the men's eyes yet they continued to fight for whatever kind of satisfaction or victory they got from it.

She didn't waste another second before getting up from her seat and bolted towards the scene.

"Zishan."

"Zishan."

"Zishaaaannnn!" She yelled but the commotion was loud that nobody could even hear her clearly.

"Arrey Rabya, don't be mother teresa. Let them and us have good entertainment." A guy whose name she doesn't even remember yelled as he noticed her trying to push past people.

"Are you for real? You get entertained by watching other people getting beat up? Go to therapy you all!" Rabya yelled and all the laughs and hoots stopped around her for a minute.
They looked at her with cheeks burning as if they'd been too embarrassed.

The statement made Rabya feel some determination.
She pushed past all the boys surrounding the duo fighting and reached the middle where Zishan and Mohsin were still busy landing blows at each other.

"Zishan, ruk jao." Rabya yelled as she stepped closer to them.

Seeing no reaction or difference, Rabya directly went on to separate them. But she was tiny as compared to the two men fighting.
Zishan's friends, knowing Rabya quickly stepped in to help her and separated Zishan from Mohsin.
Mohsin's friends pulled him back from the other side.

The others spread out soon enough noticing the fight had ended while Rabya and Zishan's friends dragged Zishan to an empty table.

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