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Nawsheen's point of view

"No, that's just the thing I want from you for having hurt me so much," he said sarcastically, wiggling his eyelashes in the most feminine way a male could get.

"B-but why don't you just ask me to,..I don't know, make your bed or clean your room. I can even do your part of gardening," I tried, knowing he wouldn't change his mind, but I tried.

"Well, if you're mine for three months, I can ask you these things," He replied.

The lunch bell rang. I slipped away before he could catch me and said "Goodbye."

"No, you're going nowhere head-girl," He threatened and dragged me behind a nearby tree where no one could see us. I thought I would feel scared, but I didn't. Instead, my heart was racing and hammering against my ribs really hard. It could escape anytime now. No, that wasn't fear because I was grinning arrogantly. Why was I? I don't know.

"You should really stop with me," I stated.

"After three months Cookie," He said, leaning closer and I leaned back, of course but hit against the trunk. It feels like some of the Wattpad stories I read...

 "Cookie?" I chuckled,"Now what? Want me to call you cupcake?" I said sarcastically.

"Not bad, Cookie, yes, I would like to," he tapped his chin. What? "Actually no. But you have to be under my command. Else, I'll complai-ain!" He said like a little kid, which sounded irritating. Is that bullying? He's not hurting me though. I think that's blackmailing.

Complain? But, I would definitely be expelled then...

"Okay..." I said hesitantly. My smile had disappeared long before. What the hell ? Isn't there another solution to this ?

"Good girl," he whispered and kissed my forehead. I felt tiny tingles from my forehead. Stupid hormones!

"Wait", I said,"There's going to be restrictions," I smirked. Wowww, I love smirking.

"Anything you wish, Cookie," He smirked too. Hey, that's COPYRIGHTED!

"Okay, so, firstly, you can't touch me nor kiss me nor flirting.You should understand that as you're a muslim. Secondly, I won't do any chores and thirdly, since I'm 'yours', you can't date anyone, nor kiss anyone, nor flirt with anyone," I stated, basically removing everything from his routine. Fortunately we will have some peace without him flirting with a girl every week.

"Hmm... that's torture but fine," He said, still smirking. I patted his cheeks and pinched it before going away.

"Good boy, now go and put on a shirt before Arts," I said and headed towards the dining hall. I mean, he could get any girl be his, yet he chose me, the most annoying girl anyone ever met. I think he did that in purpose. Well, I'm going to make him realise his mistake.

The dining hall is basically a huge hall where there were circular tables and chairs, accompanied by some crudités.

I had a goofy grin plastered on my face. I should probably stop, considering the fact that I'm the serious head-girl. I put on my mature-face on and sat next to Alicia and Sally, my best friends.

"So, now you've got Prince Charming, you forget us!" cried Alicia dramatically.

"Shut up, he's everything but charming," I laugh while admiring my plate. YUMMY!!! For lunch, we had roasted chicken sandwiches, juice, some ripe plums and a generous slice of peach cake. Oh, yeah there was hydrogen oxide too. Joking, it's water. Haha, I'm so funny.

Not.

"What happened during Chemistry?" asked Sally, leaning forward. Alicia nodded and I slapped my face. Gossip spreads like wildfire here.

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