It All Started With An Accident | An Unpredictable Love Story ✨| #AmbassadorsPK

Chapter 01

Aqsa's POV:

"aapi!?.., aapi!!" Anaya almost shouted. Incase if you guys don't know toh Anaya meri sab sy ladli aur choti behn hai. "kiya hai anaya? dikh nahi raha baal bana rahi hun!" i said while making side braid of my hair. "aapi! suno toh sahi!" i looked at her reflection in the mirror and gestured with my eyebrows "what?" . She grabbed my arm and pulled me towards the bed and forcefully made me sit on it. Hai toh choti, lekin roub aese dikhati thi jaisy yeh meri amma jee ho!.. Ajeeb.. "aapi, apko pata hai? hamary ghar guest anay waly hain, wo bhi itniii door sy!" she whispered like koi swiss bank ka top secret bata rahi ho. " acha *gets up and places both hands on waist annoyingly* toh tum ny mujhy sirf yeh batany liye bithaya tha?" i rolled eyes at her and moved to pick up my university bag. "aaapiii!!" she said like a stubborn child. "bolo bhi abb!!" my voice tone became more annoying.  "wo na, *fakes itching her head* baba ghar nahi hain toh mama ny bola tha ky aqsa ko kehna ky uni sy jaldi aa jaye aur wapsi py grocery ky lye bhi chali jaye." at this message of ammi conveyed by her,  my eyes were fully opened at her "matlb ab uni sy mart jaun gee main??? Allahhh!!!!" i annoyingly sighed and asked her to get her school bag as we were already ten minutes late, just because of her stupidity. I adjusted light pink duppata properly on my head and wrapped a brown shawl around my shoulders and went outside while holding her bag.

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There were only two classes in the whole day. I quickly went to mart after taking my classes and called mama so that she could tell what goodies should be brought home. "jee mama!?" i called her and she started telling me things one by one. I placed them in cart and moved to the next shelve. "aqsa, tum ny frozen kabab bhi rakhy haina cart main?" mama asked. "ek second mama hold karien main dekh lun cart main shyd miss na hogya ho?" I absentmindedly replied and searched in the cart and then started rummaging through the shelves. I kept walking and searching along while having her on  phone "mama main dekh rhi hun sath sath lekin...OUCH!!!" and suddenly someone bumped into me. I landed on floor while my phone, flew out of my hand. "dekh ky nahi chalny hota kiya!?" i screamed at that guy who'd ran into me. Getting up, i dusted off my clothes and looked up, frowning. For a moment, i froze seeing his face. Thick eyebrows, deep expressive eyes, tanned skin, perfectly cut jawline and hair on fleek. The guy looked like he came off a magazine cover. 

"Miss, app phone py baat kar rahi thi, apko dekhna chahiye tha na ky samny sy bhi koi aa sakta hai!!" 

"oh mister!, main phone py baat kar rahi thi toh apko toh nazar ataa hoga na, wese bhi Masha Allah chashmy toh lagy hue hain already" i sarcastically replied with straight face. " seedha mujhy takar dy mari!" his nose flared up in anger at this sentence.

"maan lien ky apka kasoor hai!, mujhy ilzam mat dien!" he exclaimed. Spotting my phone, i walked over and picked it up while ignoring that idiot in front of me. "aqsa?..aqsaa? hello? kiya hua? khariyat haina sab?" i don't know mama kab sy bol rahien thien yeh sab just because of that idiot main reply hi ni dey payi. Mama's voice gone worried. "kuch ni mama bus phone gir gya tha hath sy, almost khareedari complete hogyi hai main ghar pohanch rahi hun thori dair tak." I bid her goodbye and she disconnected the call while saying "dehan sy ana". 

My duppata slipped off my head when i fell. I was adjusting it and i found that idiot looking at me. "ab dekh kiya rahy ho? jao bhaee apna kam karo! pata nai kahan kahan sy aa jaty hain moo utha ky.. yeh desi larkon ka bada masla hai!, hamesha larki ko hi kusoorwar tehrao bus, jaisy yeh toh yahan farishte utry hain na asman sy, ghalti toh kar hi ni sakty na!" i kept muttering angrily while picking up the channay ki daal's pack which had fallen from my hand. He rolled his eyes and mumbled something which sounded like "bad-dimagh, batmeez larki" under his breath. "kiya kaha?" i don't know why but i felt bad what he thought about me. "kuch nahi!" he said and walked off. Shaking my head, i placed my groceries on the belt and paid for them. Packing up the bags, i went home through a taxi and loudly said "Assalam o alaikum" when i entered in.

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Saqib's POV: 

I walked out of mart while having straight expressions on my face. "saqib? abbey tujhy kya hogya?" saad asked in a friendly voice. Saad is one of my best friends. "kuch ni yaar avien bus sar phiri larki sy takra gya main, aur ulta mujhy ilzam dey rahi ky bhae tumhari ghalti hai" i kept talking with hands and walked with him to the parking.
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"chor yaar tu kyun ghussa ho raha hai, chill kar.." he cheered me up like he always do and we both sat in car. "sun, tuny jana hai aj uncle aunty kay sath dawat py?" he asked placing his hands on steering. "yar mera toh mood nahi ho rha ab Allah krey ammi zid na karien warna jana paray ga.." i replied with unsatisfied face. "acha chal agar tuny na jana hua na toh phir aaj movie dekhien gy, bilal bhi hoga. kay?" he again asked, smiling brightly. "acha ab zyda colgate ka commercial na karo, tumhry samny ky danton main jo gap haina, mera hassa nikal jata hai dekh ky" i said and laughed at him. "tum nai badlna bunny!" he said and started the car. "well, that's how i'm" i replied proudly and wore sun glasses in a dramatic way.

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So, that was the very first chapter. I hope you liked it. Any fav part? do let me know in comment section. plus ignore the grammatical blunders and other mistakes since i'm still trying to write :) Love y'll. Keep supporting.