Chapter No 28

Chapter No 28
Saliha was walking beside them timidly.

"Come on, behave like a confident girl," whispered Hania.

She lifted her shoulder and walked ahead seductively. Looking confident outside but she was dying inside. She was afraid that if the Devil sees her like this, he will toast her.

"Hey Zain," she said, winking at him. He coughs, nervously.

"Hey Saliha," he said, timidly.

She winked at Emaad as well. Emaad's eyes shift on Hunza and he knew she is behind this.

He folded his arm around his chest and looked at Hunza who was smirking. He nods his head in disappointment.

"What have you done?" Emaad muttered.

"Am, Saliha, are you okay?" asked Haeem but then he left his sentence in the middle and his eyes went to Hania who was standing there carelessly. Her bare legs looked so appealing and her cleavage was so revealing.

"What did you guys drink today?" asked Zain.

"Nothing darling, we are just snatching the spotlights," said Hania while walking ahead. Not even boys but girls were also looking at them, they indeed stole all the spotlight.

She walked ahead.

"Now excuse me, I have to do some business," she said, ignoring Haeem. He exchanged looks with Zain.

"Me too," said Saliha and she walked towards the crowd.

Hunza walked ahead towards the boys and she grabbed the drink. "Enjoy," she said while tossing the glass with Zain.

"What have you done?" said Emaad in a whisper. She looked at him and smirked.

"Hey beautiful, can I have a dance with you?" said a boy who had jet-black hair and purple streaks. He must be a member of some school band.

She smiled.

"Now excuse me, I have to leave," Hunza said and walked with the boy. Emaad's fist tightened.



"You brought me here but I don't know how to dance, you should have known," said Saliha.

"Just follow others," said Hania and she started dancing. She was indeed a good dancer. Saliha was standing there awkwardly because have no idea what dance is.

"Hey darling," she heard a hoarse voice behind her. She turned her head, startled. A tall boy was standing there smirking at her. She felt her heart beat fast. She was not expecting that.

"I found you alone standing here, could I accompany such beauty?" he asked. She looked around and Hania was busy with some random guy.

But then an image of Roman kissing that girl came into her head and so anger as well rush into her. "Sure," she said, smiling awkwardly but she felt her voice was strange.

She was dancing while closing her eyes. She had no idea what she was doing. She was doing it only to take revenge on Roman. To make her feel comfortable she closed her eyes. She had no idea what was happening around her.

"Stupid dance, stupid Roman, Stupid everything, I don't know how to dance but still I have to do it," she thought. "When this will all be over," she thought. "Only if the devil sees me like this." She was annoyed.

Just then she felt a warm hand around her wrist and then the other hand on her waist. She felt current through her body.

She opened her eyes and found blue eyes furious.



Roman was dancing with Eva. He was indeed a good dancer. No one can beat him on that actually on anything he was indeed so perfect.

Eva placed her hand on his chest and was dancing with him according to his moves. She bends down and then moves ahead touching his upper body. Whenever he dances he does not notice whatever is happening around him. Suddenly a familiar scent touched his senses and he came back to his senses.

He looked around. 'The devil was awake.'

He saw a girl who had straight light brown hair dancing with a boy in his senior year. The girl resembled someone. He narrowed his eyes and in a matter of seconds he realized who she was and his eyes turned red due to anger. He was unable to determine why anger was overwhelming him.

She was wearing off shoulder small top exposing her shoulders and waist. The boy was touching her waist. He felt a jolt of anger rushing through his body. He headed towards her. Everyone was busy with their moves and lights and ecstasy. Even the boy who was dancing with her was under the influence of ecstasy.

In a matter of seconds, he reached her by taking long steps. She was dancing inexperienced. For a second he stopped, the way she was dancing made him half smirk. She had her hands up and was dancing as if she was trying hard to dance accordingly.

He grabbed her hand and pulled her closer. She opened her eyes instantly and gasped because he was staring back into her eyes with his eyes turning red.

"Do you want to dance?" he whispered in her eyes, a very eerie whisper. She felt a chill through her spine.

He rolled her body in a matter of seconds, she felt dizzy. He pulled her closer and she collided with his strong chest, she felt pain in her breasts.

She looked up in his eyes and he was poker face. He moved his fingers on her waist and she felt a current rush through her body. He rolled her opposite and her back touched his chest. He pulled her through her stomach and lifts her up and then set her down. She faced him and then unexpectedly he twisted his body backward and pulled her up, her head softly collided with his shoulder and she felt warmth and hotness. He was dancing with her while moving her body according to his will. She could sense anger in his move. He was punishing her with his move because she started feeling horny down there.

"Roman, stop it," she pleaded. He smirked.

"No, you are needy," he said boldly and she turned pink. They were dancing and the crowd was clapping for them.

"Oh my God, I have never seen such a dance before, Roman is such an expert," said a girl. "Who is this new girl?" asked a boy. "Maybe some junior year," said a girl.

"Roman got new cheeks," said a boy. Roman shot him an angry glance.

"Oh no," said Saliha. "Roman, please stop my dress is tearing," she whispered.

"This is cheesy," said Zain.

"Oh shut it, I have to tell this to Uncle Jack and Aunt, how could she do it? He is older than her," said Haeem while looking at Hania dancing with some random guy. He was talking about Hania's parents.

"Yeah and you are younger," said Emaad.

"What do you mean by that?" asked Haeem. Zain smirked. "You like her, little birdy got a crush," said Emaad. "Oh come on, she is just my friend and she is not my type," he said.

"Well, tonight it does not look like that," said Zain while pointing at Hania who was wearing a blue short dress exposing her long legs.

Haeem rolled his eyes and looked at her just then his expression changed.

"You gotta be kidding me," he said, disappointed. "What happened?" asked Zain. "She did ecstasy," he said and got up. "What?" said Zain, shocked.

Hania was dancing and tripping around. He walked towards her. The boy was dancing with her, was taking advantage, and was touching her.

Haeem felt anger and walked in between them.

"What on the earth is happening here?" asked Haeem angrily. "Whoa, what is your problem bro?" asked the boy.

"Go, away," he said angrily.

The boy raised his hand and left. No one dares to stand in front of their group.

"Hania, Hania, come back to your senses. What have you done?" he whispered but she was dancing. He rolled his eyes and took her aside.

"She is high, I need to take her somewhere safe," he said to Zain and walked towards the stairs. Zain was staring at them disappointed when his gaze fell on Muaza who looked so drunk and upset. Then he looked at the crowd where Roman was dancing with Saliha.

He got up and followed her.

"Seems like only I left," said Emaad, disappointed and a girl approached him. "Hey handsome," she said, he smirked. "Free tonight," she asked.

"Absolutely," he said but at the same time, he heard a snap sound. He turned.

"Don't you dare to touch me you crap," said Hunza, she was drunk and she slapped a boy who looked at her angrily and walked ahead to make a move but Emaad rushed in between them and towered over her.

"Don't you dare to touch her," he said, angrily. The boy looked at her and then to Emaad. He left. He turned towards Hunza, she was tripping it.

"Whoa, are you okay?" he asked, helping her get up. She was losing her balance. "How much have you drunk?" he asked.

"Take me somewhere quiet, I cannot bear these voices in my head," she said in a moaning voice. He looked at her confused.

"Please," she said while holding his collar.



"So what? You don't care to wear anything, you want someone to tear all of your dress isn't it?" Roman asked, angrily.

She looked at him in disbelief.

"You wanted to get laid, that's why you just lured that guy to dance with you," he said with a smirk. "Exposing your skin like this?" he said, touching her shoulder.

"Roman...I..." she wanted to say something but he locked her mouth with his lips and the kiss was harsh but that gave rise to her forbidden desires.

"Roman..." her words were losing his mouth. She found herself all drawn towards him and her hands were moving all over his back just then he pushed her. She looked around with a heavy breath, everyone was looking at them. He smirked.

"Did you see how her body reacted?" said a girl in the crowd. Her eyes filled with tears, he just humiliated her in the crowd.

"I knew she was another slut," said someone else from the crowd. She looked at him and then to the crowd. There was a satisfied smile on his face.

She ran away through the crowd towards her room. She stared at her leaving and his smile faded away.



She was drinking beer while walking towards her car.

"Muaza," someone called her name. She thought it was Zain. She smiled, a very sad kind of smile. "Oh hey, Zain," she said, smiling. "Going home?" he asked.

"Yes," she said. "Need a ride?" she asked. He nods, smiling.

She opened the car and got in. He got inside the car from the other side of the car.

She raced the car. There was an awkward silence in them. "You have hurt yourself again?" he asked in a deep voice.

"When we smash our heart with a stone, it hurts," she said, smiling.

"Muaza, you don't deserve this, you don't deserve pain, you are a sweet girl," he said. She remained quiet.

"He doesn't love me, isn't he?" she asked while looking into his eyes. She had hope in her eyes. He remained quiet.

She took a deep breath and looked ahead. The car was now on the road. There was a silence containing sadness in it.

Just then she stopped the car in front of his house and set her head on the steering. He looked at her with pity in his eyes. She was crying.

"I, I love him," she said, crying. He moved ahead a bit and hugged her. "Sometimes love hurts," he whispered. She looked up at him, her eyes were turning all red. He felt lost in her eyes.

He leaned down on her and placed his lips on her.

She was being kissed for the first time. It felt so right. After a while, they had gone separate. "I, I am sorry, I think I should go," he said while looking away.

She looked ahead. He got out of the car and walked towards his house.

He opened the door and shut it. He threw his jacket on the sofa and fell on it. After a while, he heard the door knock. He walked towards the door and opened it.

Muaza was standing there. She dashed ahead and hugged him. He kissed her passionately and shut the door behind her.


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