Shehryaar Asif

The next day I woke up, got ready, had the same little argument over the breakfast with Umer, and teased mum as usual. Dad was home too, but he was busy reading his newspaper as usual. 


I got into the car, and asked Umer sit at the back this time. I was going to pick Sana up, too.


We got to college, and I was eagerly waiting to see Sana’s reaction to what Hussain was wearing.


‘Uff Allah! Amna, yeh ladka ek na ek din mujhe maar he dalega! Just look at him he looks so hot!’ Sana couldn’t control her emotions. 


‘Sana control karo! Who dekh lega! Aise na dekho use!’ I nudged her to keep quiet and looked away, trying to hide my laughter.


‘Excuse me girls’ a guy passed from in between us, and walked towards Hussain.


They shook hands with the typical half hug that most guys always do when they meet each other.


‘Yaar kahan tha tu? Kabse intezaar kar raha hoon. Text bhi kiya tha, tune shayad dekha nahi. Chal who log humara wait kar rahe hain.’ Hussain said to that guy, and they walked away.


‘Yeh dekho! Class skip karke videos banane jaa rahe hain. As usual’ Sana said nodding her head from side to side.


‘Oye hoye! Tujhe kaise pata? Pal pal ki khabar rakhti hain aap Miss Sana? Itna pyaar?’ I said winking at her.


‘Oh shutup Amna!’ she said as we walked into the class room.


Shukar hai aaj Hussain claas mein nahi hai. Atleast Sana concentrate toh karegi, aur mujhe bhi karne degi.


Hussain was not in any of the classes today as he was filming his new video, and therefore Sana was a bit calm throughout the day. 


After college, Sana and I, walked towards the parking lot as I texted Umer to come there too so we could leave.


When we got closer to the the car, I saw Umer talking to someone... the guy who Hussain was talking to in the morning.


‘Acha chalo. My sister is here. I’ll see you tomorrow theek hai? Aur haan I'll get the camera lens  that you were talking about too!’


Camera lens? My camera lens? Umer didn’t have a camera! So he was obviously talking about mine. 


‘Camera lens? Mera?’ I asked Umer, curiously.


‘Jee Baji! Actually yeh mera dost hai Shehry, is ek lens chahiye tha and I realized you have that lens toh maine socha that he could use it for a day. Apko koi problem toh nahi na?’ Umer introduced me to his new friend Shehry, and this Shehry was none other than Shehryaar Asif. 


This is where I had seen him. Our college. He went to our college to. Oh God! Ise aur koi dost nahi mila? Sana har waqt Hussain ke bare mein baat karti rehti hai, aura ab Umer yahan Shehry se dosti kar raha hai. Allah bachaye mujhe. 


‘Hi! I’M Shehry. Umm..I-I think I’ve seen you in one of my classes…Bio? Cell Bio?’


 One? Pshh.. you're in all of my classes dude! 


‘oh really? Maybe..’ I unlocked the car and sat inside paying no attention to him.


‘chalo baad mein milta hoon phir’ Umer gave Shehry a fist bump and sat inside too 


‘waah ji! Umer, aapne toh badi jaldi Shehry se dosti kar li! Yeh kaise hua?’  Sana asked Umer. She obviously wanted a reason to start talking about the Dhoombros. They were her life. 


Umer starteD talking about how he and Shehry are good friends now, and Sana kept asking him questions about Hussain. 


I literally paid no attention to them and increased the volume of the music, so I wouldn’t have to hear them talk.


  


****Shehry’s POV****


After Umer left, I walked back to our filming area, and continued filming with my boys.


‘Oye Shehry! Tujhe kya hogaya? Tu bada chup chup lag raha hai?’ Hussain asked. He probably noticed because I wasn't as enthusiastic I would ususally be.


‘Yaar kya bataon? Who ladki…’


‘LADKI?? You mean a girl right? WAQAS! ATIF! IDHAR AAO! JALDI!’ Hussain signaled Waqas and Atif to come.


‘Yeh janab ko dekho zara! Yeh koi ladki ke khayalon mein khoye hue hai!', then he looked at me, 'Haan ji to keh rahe they aap?’ Hussain asked eagerly, raising his eyebrow.


‘Yaaaaar aise na karo! Meri baat toh suno pehle. Who ladki, Umer ki behen…yaar kuch toh alag hai uske bare mein. Shayad who pehli ladki hogi jisne mujhe dekh kar apna dimaagh na khoya ho. She didn’t even talk to me, she isn't like those other fan girls….yaar kuch toh hai…’ 


‘Achaaa! Toh ab samajh ayi. Shehry ko pyaar ho gaya hai, PYAAR!’ Waqas emphasized on the last word, while Atif started singing, ‘ Tanha Tanhaayion mein, Jaaneman…’ Atif always wanted a chance to sing. He was a really good singer and he was proud of it.


‘Enough guys! Yeh koi Bollywood movie nahi hai. Lets get back to filming.’ I wanted to get over with the video. 


That night I went back home, and thought about that girl all night. Was Waqas right? Did I really like a girl at first glance? Was she really that special to me, just because she didn’t pay attention to me or behave all fan girly, and seemed normal?


  


**** NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR****


Hi giys, so this is my first time writing something totally out of my mind. My other story has a few scenes that have been copied from other dramas and stuff, but this entirely from my mind, and I dont read any stories as such so I dont know if what im writing is good enough or not. Feed back would eb really appreciated, and also let me know if i should add more details.or anything of that sort... :)


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