---Asfia's POV ---
"We should get going. It's already too late," I said.
"Hhhmmm. Challo," he said.
We were about to leave when i saw a flash from far.
Lightning?
"Get down!" Atif said.
It happen so quick, I couldn't even react.
"Paparazzi,"he said.
"OOOHHHH!" I said.
We snuck around to the private area of the beach. You know where the rich people spend their time.
To my suprise it was completely empty.
"Wanna make a run for it?" He asked.
"I don't know. I can't have a problem in media, especially with my upcoming projects," I said.
"I understand," he said.
Oh, what the hell.
"Come on," I said.
"But you just.."he was saying but I interuppted him.
"Changed my mind. Plus, it'll be fun,"I said.
"Let's run,"he said.
And we did. That was probably the hardest thing in the world. Running that fast with so sand around.
We got in the car and both started laughing.
"We should get out of here," he said and we did.
We started talking and out of nowhere he apologized.
"Why are you apologizing?" I questioned.
"In advance. In case, something happens," he said.
"No. Don't say sorry. I had way to much fun today to be sorry about it. I don't care about the consequences that'll follow," I said.
"That's great!" He said.
"It is. And if anyone does say something about it, then who the hell cares? We both know, I know how to put people in their place," I said.
He laughed at that.
"True," he said.
"Anyways, we're here," he said.
"I don't want to leave," I whined.
"I don't want you to leave. But you have a flight to catch tomorrow,"he said. "You need to get some rest."
"Ugh! I hate you," I said.
"Love you too,"he said.
आप पढ़ रहे हैं
Only Way Is Up
फैनफिक्शनEven though life can hurt, there is still a chance to have something beautiful.
