Zoufishan's p.o.v:
It's my 8th standard first day at school and I am so excited to see all my friends after a long summer holiday especially namo.
She is my everything I consider her as my sisters like zoubiya aapi and Zehra aapi she is my third sister and she is well known in my family and my family also like her.
So here I am ready in my school uniform it's a white shirt with black tie and black blazer cream skirt with black leggings with black shoes pairing with black socks and school belt and I am good to go but not before applying kajal in my eyes and Vaseline on my chapped lips.
***
"Aamiji I am ready, give me my tea hurry up, I will be late on my first day"
Zoufishan said in a crying voice.
"Zoufi you are just overreacting we also went to that school"
Zehra told while putting the Quran in its respective place.
"And your school time is 7:30 and it's 7:05 so, calm down panda"
Zobiya said sitting on the couch.
"But it takes time to reach school with school bus you know I want a good first impression on new teachers"
Zoufishan said shipping her tea she put the cup down give the shipless smile because she knows what was coming next.
And here it comes.
Zobiya stands up from the couch and zehra both came to her.
"Zoufi my panda please we are requesting you we have a good impression on those teachers and don't ruin it baccha"
Zehra told her while caressing her natural highlighted golden brown thick hair that is in a tight braid.
"Ok appi's I will try not to promise"
She answered and make her beg and hang it on her back.
She kissed her mom and waved her hand to zoubiya and zehra and came out of her bungalow that she called her home.
***
She was standing on the bus stand waiting for her school bus.
She looks down at her wristwatch and she saw a pair of black boots exactly like her, her eyes travelled from there that parson was wearing a cream pant and white colour shirt with a black tie and blazer and school belt.
He was looking at her he has a sharp jaw, pink lips, short nose, high cheekbones as hers, golden-brown eyes, and golden brown thick hair which was combed neatly.
His hairs and eyes had the same colour.
He was not much chubby nor skinny, his high more than any 14 years old boy, he was perfect.
Zoufishan was not too short but she was looking small in front of him.
She just smiled and looked at the bus that was arriving.
***
She went on the bus her eyes started searching for the one person she desires to see and here she was sitting in their usual seats smiling at her zoufishan started grinning showing her pearl-like teeth, she went near where she was sitting.
"Hi, how are you namo?" Zoufishan asked her best friend namira.
"All good alhamdulillah, how are you?" Namira asked zoufishan with a smile.
"How I'm looking?" Zoufishan asked her while twirling.
"You are looking a little more fat motto" namira answered while giggling.
In return, zoufishan glared at her and sat beside her at the window seat.
"Zoufi who is this boy he came from your stop?" Namira asked zoufishan eyeing a boy.
The boy who was standing with zoufishan at the bus stop.
"Yes, he is from my stop I think he is also live in my society, he was standing with me at the bus stop"
Namira grin looking at the boy and then zoufishan.
"Looks like he is new at school, he's looking the same age as ours"
Namira said.
In return, zoufishan look at the boy, one more time and then look at namira.
"Maybe he is a new admission in our class, it's our first day at our 8th standard but I don't think that he is on std 8th maybe he is on 10th"
Zoufishan said looking out of the window.
"And why zoufi mam though this?"
Namira asked.
"He's structure is not like 14 years so I think he is on 10th"
Zoufishan answered and namira hummed.
"It's our first day and our new teachers"
Namira said.
"Yes, we need to make a good impression on them also"
Zoufishan said.
"Yes, you are right"
Namira said with a sign.
***
Shaharayar p.o.v:
I was getting ready in my room for my new school.
You were thinking why new school?
In my previous school, I got into a fight with a boy because he was at the bad mouth about my legal parents and in real life my appi and bhaijaan.
You are getting confused let me clear it.
I was 5 years old when my mom dad and my elder brother sahid died in a plane crash.
My elder sister was 15 years then and she used to work and we live in servants courters.
There were a big family and the youngest son of the house fall in love with my sister and marry her but his family didn't accept my sister so he takes us to his own house after that my appi and bhaijaan adopt me officially and now they have a 3-year-old daughter named Zara and my official sister.
I got in the fight and I very badly injured him I broke his right hand and left leg and also broke my both hand knuckles.
My previous school kicked me out of school.
"Sheri bhai mama ij calling yu" Zara informed me that appi is expecting me in the drawing-room.
Now I'm ready to go I picked my beg's straps on my right shoulder and picked up Zara in my left hand and went out of my room.
***
He kissed Zara and his aayat appi's cheeks and went to the bus stop.
He was standing when he felt someone's presence beside him at some distance.
He first saw a wristwatch in her right hand and then black school shoes.
He saw her from her legs she was wearing black thick leggings cream skirt black blazer and tie with a white shirt underneath the blazer.
He felt that she was looking at him, her face was round, dimpled chin, pink full lips, high cheekbones, tiny nose and chocolate brown eyes.
Her hair was too long that her braid comes to her lower waist her hair also very thick and she had highlighted golden brown hairs.
She looks at him her height was perfect and she was chubby she was looking small because of his height.
She smiled at him and a dimple appears on her left cheek. She was cute.
***
They climbed on the bus and he looks for an empty seat and he finds the seat he went there.
"Hi, can I sit here?"
He asked a boy who was sitting beside the empty seat.
The boy looked at him and then smiled.
"Sure, why not," he said and take his beg from the seat.
"Hi, I am Shaharyar sheikh," he said introducing himself.
"Hi, nice to meet you shaharyar, my name is Maaz mansuri," the boy said with a smile.
"Are you new at At school? I am a new student" shaharyar said with a smile.
"No, I am in this school from kindergarten," maaz said.
"So why are you sitting alone?" He asked maaz.
"Oh, my all friends come from different bus" maaz answered.
"So, which std are you?" He asked maaz because he was also highted.
"Oh, 8th and you?" Maaz asked him.
"I am also in 8th" he answered maaz.
"Why namira and zoufishan are looking at us?" Maaz asked him he shrugged his shoulders and don't even look at who is maaz talking about.
"It's strange" maaz mumbled but Shahariyar heard it.
"By the way, what is strange?" he asked maaz.
"Zoufishan and namira are only girls that never look or talk with any boy without any reason"
Maaz informed him and he finally looked at them.
"Oh, she was also standing at the bus stop"
He said looking at zoufishan.
"We all are in one class 8th A" maaz said.