---Hussain's POV ---
"Shehry, come here!" I said.
The whole table looked at us confused.
I just dragged him away from everyone else.
"How can I help you?" He asked.
"You tell me what you did to Kiara," I said.
"How the hell do you know her?" He asked.
"Answer me," I said.
"I didn't do anything. Just tried to be her friend," he said.
I took a deep breath and sighed.
"Okay. Let's get back to the party " I said.
We spent the rest of the time enjoying, or rather trying to enjoy this party.
I ended up leaving the table getting frustrated with the types of comments these people are making about others.
Shehry left earlier since he was getting an important phone call.
"Hey handsome. Wanna dance?" Some girl from that same table asked.
"No," I said.
"Aaww, come on," she said.
"Is there something wrong with your brain? I said no. N-O! Do you need a dictionary or something?" I asked.
She looked at me suprised.
"Damn! You are even more hit when you are like that," she said.
That is it! I am leaving!
I left from there and met Shehry outside and we left home.
"Some party," I said laying down once I switched into my PJs.
"Seriously," Shehry said.
I looked over at him. He was on his phone thinking about something.
"Just send the stupid request!" I said.
He looked at me and laughed.
"Actually, I'm trying to figure out if you did, because it says that she accepted it, but I never sent it," he said.
"Maybe your thumb slide across it when you got scared," I said.
"Maybe," he said.
"But we should be happy that she accepted it," I said.
He laughed at that.
"This calls for a celebration," I added.
"Now?" He asked.
I nodded and dragged him outside.
---Kiara's POV ---
"Relax. Look at me, please relax. He doesn't seem like a bad guy," Nayana said.
"I can't," I said.
"Kiara, I'm going to need you to relax. Your breathing is scaring me," she said.
I tried to get her mind away from everything and she finally was able to calm down.
I had her phone with me. I didn't even realize it, til I opened up instagram and saw a follow request.
Shehry? He can't be serious? There is no way this is real?
I was about to decline and block when I heard something break in Kiara's room. I saw for a second that my thumb slid across the screen, but I didn't care.
"Kiara!" I yelled. "Open the door!"
She wasn't opening and I knew I wasn't strong enough to open the door but I still tried.
I looked at the time. 11:40pm. I ran to see if our neighbors could help but nobody was around so I ran into the street.
---Hussain's POV ----
"I got a bhabhi!" I sang to annoy Shehry.
It was working perfectly. He was beyond annoyed.
"Eyes on the road," he said.
"Na-uh!" I said.
"HUSSAIN! BREAK!" He yelled and I slammed the break.
Seriously? Again?
"You aren't driving anymore," he said as we got out of the car.
I recognized the girl. Nayana!
Why the hell is she running around.
She ended up bumping into me.
"Can you guys help me? My sister locked herself in her room and I heard a loud noise and.." she said crying and not able to finish.
"Come," I said and we had her sit with us.
We got to her place in no time.
Luckily, we are able to break the door down and had already dialed 911 before we drove to her house.
"Kiara! She's your sister?" Shehry asked.
"Wait, your Shehry?" She asked.
What am I missing? What happen between these two?
