Chapter 4 - Embarrassing!

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Mahnoor's POV

I am so excited because in the next few weeks it's HAFSA'S WEDDING. It's the first wedding in our family and it's my best friend/cousin's wedding. Hafsa is soo lucky that she is going to marry Hassan bhai. Few days ago Hassan bhai and his family came to look at Hafsa for marriage and they instantly liked her and in two days it's Hafsa's engagement! YAY!! Anyways, this is me lying in bed and it's around 7am. I'm really sleepy, I can't even open my eyes rn but I'm just really excited and on the other side there is Ilma and Hafsa who are long asleep. I was brought out of my thoughts as I heard a knock on my bedroom door. UGGH watch this be the jerk Numair asking for something... why does he have to be such a piss off, jheez. I can't even open my eyes I am soo sleepy. With my eyes closed I walk over to the door and open it.  "Why do you have to be sooo clingy  first you get the guest room right in front of me and now—" as soon as I open my eyes I felt like I lost my voice I was soo shook I couldn't believe it... It was Asher right in front of me...he was starring at me like he was on the verge of killing me "Listen whatever your name is , firstly I am not clingy and I don't know WHO you think you are , I'm just to get my sister Ilma because my mom wants her to have breakfast " Asher states...and I'm still embarrassed but i try not to show it because hey I'm Mahnoor and this guys needs to chill. He is basically whisper-yelling at me. " Umm oh Ania mami sent you here... I'll wake Ilma up and send her downstairs" I state. He turns around and is about to leave but I realized that I should've said sorry "Asher um whatever I said before I didn't really i mean it wasn't really meant for you" I say but he cuts me off by hand quoting, "what I said before, what before are you talking about are you sorry for when you aruged by the washroom or what you did while serving me the tea OR what happened just now... huh?" Asher said  with a huge smirk on his face. WHAT THE HELL!  I wish if I could just wipe that god damn smirk with a slap arross his face . Like, I'm over feeling guilty and he is acting up...calm down Mahnoor calm down. "Who told you I was sorry like honestly you need to get over yourself and it's nice to know how you count the times you get dissed in a day." I say with a smirk too because hey it's my turn now . "I actually have things to do so if you don't mind ". I say as I shut the door right in his face. Boo ya Asher . Asher - 0 Mahnoor - 3

Asher's POV

She just shuts the door on my face. Like who does she think she is. Why can't I go back to London already. Right now I sitting on the dining table and eating a Paratha I don't eat oily stuff, I eat my low calories Kellogg's Corn Flakes. I'm not gonna lie it tastes good, but that's why it's unhealthy. I wipe my Paratha with tissue for the hundredth time. Just so the oil is absorbed. I look around and I find the older people I mean everyone's parents eating some roti with tea. And then I see Numair who has four Paratha's in his plate. I look over to Nabeeha who is just eating some cucumbers and carrots. For breakfast! Well that's me. It's better than eating this oily thing. I look in Mahnoor's plate and she has 2 Paratha's a lot of butter on top of them also pickles on the side and she is drinking juice. EWW so many calories. From the corner of my eye I see someone starring at me. I look over and see. Nabeeha. She likes me. I can tell. I mean, who doesn't like me.

Mahnoor's POV

After breakfast we're going shopping! I love shopping. But I am not someone who spends and spends. I really know what money means.
I really need outfits for Hafsa's engagement and the other events. And I need jewellery, shoes, and so much other stuff. I am soo excited! "Mahnoor, Hafsa!" I hear mom calling me and Hafsa.  "All the kids are going shopping only we are not, your Mamu's are  tired so they don't wanna go today. So Numair will drive one of the cars and Mahnoor you, will drive the other one." Mumma tells us. Me and Hafsa both nod and walk away. Ughhhhh. I go and tell all my beautiful cousins (🙄) to get ready to go shopping. I come upstairs after telling them to get ready, and wear my light blue jeans with a black shirt and a black adidas track zip up hoodie. I leave it open cause I am wearing a black shirt underneath anyways. I put my hair into a high ponytail, I take my bag, keys, and I leave to go downstairs.

Asher's POV

I don't wanna go shopping. But the truth is I don't have anything to wear for this wedding. Mahnoor just came to tell me and Numair to get ready. I get up and wear my black Adidas hoodie with my jeans. I take my wallet and leave to go downstairs. I tell Ilma to hold my hand and we both get out of the house. I spot two cars. One with Numair in the driving seat. And one with Mahnoor in the driving seat. I definitely want to sit in Numair's car. It's better than Mahnoor's. I go over to that car and find Nabeeha sitting beside Numair and Hiba sitting in the back seat. "Yo, Asher bro you'll have to sit in the other car cause they are only girls in there, sorry man." Numair said. Bro?! I am not his bro. "Okay!" I say as I go upto the other car. I find Hafsa sitting beside Mahnoor and no one else in the back . Ilma and I get in the car quickly. Mahnoor turns on the radio as soon as we get in. She starts driving. She starts to blast Hindi songs. I don't like that. It's been almost 15 minutes and we aren't there yet?! She drives so slow man.

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