~ Sometimes you have to make a decision that will break your heart, but will give peace to your soul.
Zameer
"LOVE!!!"
"YEAH, WHAT!?"
"HAVE YOU PACKED EVERYTHING!?" I shout, running from the hall to the room, grabbing my clothes and dumping them in the suitcase.
It was time to go.
To the er------moon?
"I'M DONE! COME TO THE KITCHEN!" Amyrah shouts. I hear her slamming pots and pans.
"COMING NOW!"
Then I hear a cry, low at first, then louder and louder. Zehra.
"Mama, why are they screaming? It's 8! It's just 8!! Why are they such idiots!!! Just why don't I have peace!!!? CAN'T THEY TALK LIKE NORMAL HUMAN BEINGS? I WANNA SLEEP! MAMAAA!"
Yes, it was just 8 in the morning. And yes, we are packing in the last moment. We started 2 hours back.
I looked at Zehra who was wailing. "Why can't you just close your ears and sleep?" I shrugged.
"I want to punch, punch, punch you!" Zehra scowls.
I give her a funny look and run to the kitchen. We planned of eating something before we leave.
"AMYRAH!" I called her. But I don't know why I screamed? It's like my throat just got big as I was yelling continuously for 2 hours.
"YES, ZAMEER! COME AND EAT! I MADE PASTA!" She frowned. "Hey! Why is my voice coming out like that!?"
"Mine's like that as well!"
She shrugged. "It'll be fine in a while! Now let's eat."
We ate in silence, looking at the clock every passing minute. And with Zehra giving us a I hate you look.
Shehzad, Ammar and Amyrah's friends are going to come here at 9 to bid farewell. Though I don't know why? As per Amyrah it's going to be an emotional goodbye. I just rolled my eyes at that. As if we are going for a year. It's just a week duh.
As I was about to take my next bite, my phone rang. I hastily gulped the food and answered the call.
"Ho Shehzu, it's almost 9, are you'll coming? It's fine if you don't want to, but now I am really busy. I gotta change, then pack my soap, toothbrush and stuff, you know? I don't have time to talk. And don't tell Amyrah that I didn't pack yet--- oh wait, she's right next me. Er, how come---"
I spoke briskly, but stopped when I heard a sniff. Huh? IS HE CRYING? Oh my god!?
"Shehzad, don't be sad now... I'll come in a week... please don't cry..." I murmur nervously.
Zehra and Amyrah shot me what the hell look. I gave them a I don't know what the hell is happening either look.
"Zam....eer...." Shehzad suttered.
I muted the call for a second and screamed. "Oh Lord! He's actually crying!!!!"
I unmute the call and say. "Please don't cry, Shehzad."
"Zameer... I... I... I... I... I... I..." I heard him say.
Okay? Something is seriously wrong. Amyrah whispers to me saying, "I think he's trying to say that he loves you!"
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The Promises Unfulfilled✅
Humor"I promise you. No one will ever take your place in my heart." ××× "You didn't tell me you were engaged to her," Zameer says gritting his teeth. "Seriously man, I am not. What's with you? How many times should I convince you?" Shehzad spoke blushin...
