HIS POSSESSIVE LOVE

CHAPTER 1

                                                                                Aasma 's P.O.V:

Trringg , Trringggg, Trrringg....

The alarm rang. I hurriedly stopped the alarm and adjusted my eyes with the sunlight that was entering

my room from the window. I comfortably sat down on my bed taking the pillow on my lap and looked

outside the window while cherishing the beautiful morning. The sun was shining bright but the weather

was not hot, it was just perfect. The cold breeze was touching my skin giving me a beautiful feeling. 

Suddenly, it struck in mind that I will be getting late for my college. So I turned quickly towards my

bathroom to get ready for my college.

After taking my shower, I wore blue denim jeans and a white shirt. i combed my hair and dab a little makeup and took my books and ran down.

My father and my Uncle were already sitting in the drawing-room on a sofa talking with each other.

I greeted them," Assalamualaikum".

They greeted me back,

"Walekum Assalam."

"Aasma Beta, you are going to your college so early today?" My dad asked me.

" Yes... actually we preparing for the Independence Day Celebration and so we are called early to get

started with the rehearsals. And because I am the cultural head, I can't be late. "

"Okay... But I thought to have a cup of tea. You know how much I like your tea. It's okay, you must be in

hurry" my uncle said making a sad face.

I giggled, " making a cup of tea will only take five minutes, uncle and it won't make me late at all."

They smiled at me and I went to the kitchen to make the tea.

I served them tea along with the breakfast. 

"Aasma, dear. You'll surely get late for your college. Dont worry about us and go to your college.  You will be having lot of work there so you must leave." My dad suggested.

I nodded at them with a smile.

"Okay, then I take your leave and call me if necessary". 

Allah Hafiz. I said before leaving for my college.

 I rushed to the bus stop to get a bus for my college.Waiting for the bus , took somemore time and unfortunately I become late for my college.

I entered the college and saw Pallavi, a junior but at the same time a friend of mine, came running

towards me.

"I was waiting for you, why you are so late", Pallavi said.

"Why is there any problem?"

"No, not much actually we are waiting for the selection. Students are waiting for you and you know it is

your responsibility to select them."

"Ok, ok...don't panic, it won't take much time."

I entered the auditorium where the selection process was taking place.

Few junior girls came running to me requesting them to allow them for a solo performance.

"Look, if you deserve then you will be given with the solo performance but for that, we need to see your

talent." I said to them.

"Leave them, and check out the chorus team, they are already ready for the song rehearsals". Pallavi

whispered into my ears.

I looked towards the chorus team who was already waiting for my signal to start whereas the dancers

were staring at me for their turn.

I asked the chorus team to start and asked other participants to be ready with their performance and sat comfortably on a seat.

checking each one of them

3 hours passed and my body starts aching sitting on the chair and my mind was working at all. I was

bored and exhausted by guiding and correcting each team.

Nisha, my bestie entered looking for me.

"Hey, Miss Cultural head. How much time will it take more to finish this? I want to talk to you. It's

important and personal."

"What? Tell me."

"No, not here "

"Okay... Let's go, even I m very tired"

I turned towards Pallavi and asked to look after everything and moved towards the exit with Nisha.

We entered an empty classroom, switched on the lights but didn't switch the fan on as it was raining

outside and the weather turned into a cold one.

We sat on the last bench.

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