Adapt

~Love her soul

not her body~

Haya (pov):

"MOM I'm not ready" and that was too much for me. I started running towards my room. tears were continuously rolling down from my cheeks.

how I think it was my great day and now.

my phone rings, I see the caller Id,It was hamna "hello" I said while sobbing.

"oh hi how was your day... wait why are you crying"

"don't ask" she become worried

" why what happened did anyone bully you " her tone filled with warmth.

"yeah" I said. she chuckled " and who dares"

"my mom dad" and now it's my time to laugh " ok what they do that makes you so sad". she asked, how I tell her. I wanted to tell her about my today's experience. about bashr being my professor but now it's meaningless.

"they accept a marriage proposal for me".

"seriously why you are just nineteen"

"why not you come tomorrow"

"oh of course I will,if they don't want you anymore I'm ready to adapt".

and there she got me "okay mama" I giggle.

"haya my brother is calling I'm gonna hang up"

"ok good bye"

"yeah baby take care"

my mother knocked on the door realising the fact that I already locked it " Haya dear open the door" why, why should I "MOM I won't I'm not in good mood right now" I was just going to sleep when my eyes fell on the gift box that grandpa gave me. I opened the box inside there was a beautiful necklace. realising it must be priceless and may be worth a large amount of money. I should return this. so I put this in my closet.

Hamna(pov):

~A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out~

I decided to go to my bestii home since she doesn't feel well. I text her but no reply. it's Saturday we don't have our university today.

I ring the door bell and aunt open the door "hi aunty" she smile "hi, please come inside". I entered and she was alone, uncle must be at his company and my best friend must be in her room outraged.

"aunt what is this" I questioned.

"what my child" she replied.

"aunty you clearly know, she don't want to get married this early"

I was just blabbering when aunty come with a picture in her hands, accidently my eyes fell on the picture oh my god that idiot, she wanted to loss this golden chance.

getting up on Saturday is such a huge task for me. I wanted to sleep some more time but I got up and went to the balcony, where the sun was rising In its whole glory. standing in the balcony gives me my alone time . I saw my dad leaving for office. he did not notice me.

I wear a light pink skirt today along with my black sweater. My mom knocked the door. I unlocked the door and sit on couch. she enter along with Hamna.

she was smiling, seems like she forget her mission. "Good morning sweetheart" my mom said "good morning" I replied.

"you should have to put some makeup before opening the door" hamna said while laughing. yeah I know I don't get a sleep last night just thinking about my future. there must be dark circles by now.

"I will remember this" I said with a pout face. why not she do anything.

"Haya come on don't be like this where is my angle smile" My mom said. I just glare hamna. I thought she may help. "listen haya, don't be moody it's not like we engage you, uncle Rehman wants you to go on a simple date with his grandson. if you don't like him we can cancel this proposal" "I think aunty is right" hamna said with a smirk face. ah great thanks to Allah,I have a chance now. I settled my emotions fastly and replied "MOM, when" hearing my response , my mom smile and replied " it will be tomorrow".

I noticed hamna, how can she do this to me atleast talk to my mother, but no she was just laughing at my mom joke. Is she my best friend. I want to strangle her.

NEXT DAY

it was Sunday, thanks to the news that I have ability to reject that proposal, I slept peacefully. but now the tension is what to wear. Hamna was also in my room. she choose a dress for me. it was a knee length dark blue dress with crystal work, along that dress she match heels.

I decided to curl my hairs along with a little foundation on my face, my colour look more fair now, lip balm and a liner and some mascara.

my mom dad entered in my room. my mom has tears in her eyes."My Haya looks so beautiful" I hug her "thanks mom, but remember what you said yesterday" I whisper. she smile softly and kiss my forehead.

I drive my car Hyundai creta to a famous restaurant " Marinate ".

entering into the parking lot, I parked my car and headed towards hotel door.

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