05~HIS REVENGE

Next morning, I woke up by hearing my alarm. I look up at the clock and it's 6 am . I woke up from my bed and directly went towards washroom to freshen up . After doing my morning chores I quickly got ready in my joggers . I picked up my phone and head set and directly went towards my near by park for jogging... After doing some jogging and workouts and went back towards my room to get ready for college as I'm not feeling like having breakfast today . And if I got hungry I will take something from canteen

I took a quick shower and went towards my walk-in closet to decide my outfit for today . I wore a Maroon top with denim jacket because there is cold outside and baggy blue jeans and paired it with white sneakers . And I tied my hairs in pony tail and do some minimal makeup. Then I wore my pear earning. After getting satisfied with my look .I twirled infront of mirror. I went downstairs

SAARAH'S Outfit

As I stepped onto the college campus for my second day, I couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. It was my dream college, but I had already gotten into a fight with the college's phoenix, Zain Malik. To make matters worse, he had threatened to take revenge on me today.

After dropping Kriti off at the entrance, I drove to the parking lot. My eyes landed on Zain's parking space, where a new car was parked. I rolled my eyes, thinking, "Rich brat!"

I quickly parked my car and headed back to Kriti. We walked into the college together, and I noticed everyone gossiping and staring at me. I knew why – I was the target of Zain Malik.

"Aaru, what do you think they're talking about?" Kriti asked.

"Revenge," we both said in unison, chuckling.

After dropping Kriti off at her class, I ran into Varun. As I approached him, I noticed he was talking to Zain. My eyes narrowed. What was Varun doing with the college's phoenix?

I walked up to them, trying to sound casual. "What's up, dude?" I asked Varun.

Varun smiled. "Good, what about you?"

"I'm as always fit and fine," I replied with a grin.

Varun chuckled. "By the way, what are you doing with...that thing?" I asked, nodding towards Zain.

Zain's eyes flashed with anger. "Hey, by any chance, did you just call me a 'thing'? I'm not a thing, Miss Rude Ass."

I smirked. "I'm not talking to you, Malik boy. I'm talking to my friend."

Varun chuckled. "What, you're his friend?" Zain asked, raising an eyebrow.

I glared at Varun. "Buddy, are you her friend?" Zain asked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Varun smiled. "Saarah, I think I should have told you this before...Zain is my best friend."

My eyes widened in shock. "What? You're his best friend?" I exclaimed.

Varun nodded. "And Saarah is my childhood friend," he added, his eyes sparkling with amusement.

Zain's expression turned cold. "So, let me introduce you guys – Zain, meet my childhood friend Saarah, and Saarah, meet my best friend Zain."

We stared at Varun, shocked by the revelation.

Varun grinned. "Yeah, I'm his best friend, and she's my childhood friend."

I shook my head. "No, no, no. This can't be happening."

Zain smirked. "She's my target, you know."

I glared at him. "And you know what? You're going to have a very hard time messing with me."

Zain chuckled. "We'll see who loses and who regrets it."

I smiled sweetly. "Yeah, let's see."

Varun looked at us, horrified. "Guys, don't do this to me. How can I manage my friends who are enemies?"

I was about to respond when I saw our professor, Miss Lyla, walking towards our class. "Dude, run!" I exclaimed, grabbing Varun's arm.

We sprinted to our class, making it just in time. Miss Lyla walked in, and we let out a sigh of relief.

After a few classes, Varun and I headed to the canteen to grab a bite. I realized I had left my books in my locker, so I told Varun to go ahead while I retrieved them.

As I walked to the locker room, I sensed someone's intense gaze on me. I turned around, but there was no one there. Shrugging it off, I continued to my locker.

Just as I was about to shut my locker, someone slammed it shut behind me. I turned to find Zain standing inches from my face.

"What are you doing?" I asked, trying to keep my cool.

Zain's voice was low and seductive. "Oh, am I making you uncomfortable, Miss Saarah?"

I pushed him back, trying to create some distance between us. "Of course not."

Zain smirked. "I came here to warn you – back off from this fight, or I'm not responsible for the consequences."

I stood tall, my voice firm. "Listen, Mr. Zain Malik – Saarah Khan doesn't back off from anything."

Zain grinned. "Then don't say I didn't warn you."

I smiled sweetly, my voice dripping with sarcasm. "It's not needed, anyway. Thank you, Mr. Malik, for your concern."

"Don't think so highly of yourself. This is just Zain Malik's style before taking revenge on anyone," he said with a smirk. "If that person wants to back off, I'll give them one chance. If not, then I'm not responsible for anything."

Saying this, he placed a sticker on my forehead and walked away. I removed it, and my eyes widened as I saw the words "Phoenix Target" written on it. I frowned in frustration.

"Ashole!" I yelled, storming off.

I headed to the canteen to grab a bite and attended my remaining classes. As the day drew to a close, I met Kriti at the cafeteria, and we started walking towards the main gate.

The whole day had passed without Zain taking his revenge, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. Maybe he had gotten scared of me? The thought made me chuckle to myself.

Just then, I saw Aditya walking towards us, a smirk plastered on his face. Ugh, he and Zain were two peas in a pod.

"Hello, Miss Saarah. As we've already been introduced..." Aditya started saying, but I cut him off.

"What do you want?" I asked bluntly.

Aditya chuckled. "So straightforward. Yeah, I'm here to remind you not to leave before 4."

I raised an eyebrow. "And who are you to order me around?"

I started walking away, but Aditya called out, "Five minutes left."

I realized I didn't have my car keys and turned to Kriti. "Kriti, do you have my keys?"

Kriti shook her head. "No, why would I have them when you parked the car last time?"

I frowned, feeling a sense of panic. "I don't have my keys."

Aditya chimed in, "Three minutes left."

I glared at him. "What do you mean? Did he take my keys?"

Aditya shrugged. "I don't know, dear. And as Zain's best friend, I'm not at liberty to disclose any information."

I realized that Zain must have stolen my keys when he stood behind me earlier. "Ughhhhh, where are my keys?" I yelled.

Aditya called out again, "Two minutes left."

I sprinted towards the parking lot, my heart racing with anxiety. But when I arrived, my car was nowhere to be found.

Now, where was my car? Had Zain thought this was a clever way to take revenge on me? He was making a huge mistake by messing with my car.

"As if you didn't mess with his car," my subconscious mind mocked me.

I silenced my inner voice, my frustration boiling over. "You don't get to interfere right now. I'm frustrated enough. And yes, I messed with his car, but he first showed me his ego. Saarah Khan is not a sweet girl who gets hurt by bad boys. She's a bad girl herself, who won't think twice about destroying someone's life."

I turned to Aditya, my eyes blazing with anger. "Listen, dude, if your friend did anything to my car, I swear I won't let him off the hook. He'll see my worst side for messing with my car."

Aditya smirked, glancing at his watch. "One minute left."

I glared at him. "Fuck off!"

As I heard the familiar roar of my BMW's engine, I took off in a sprint, following the sound to the college's backyard. My heart pounded in my chest as I ran as fast as I could, finally catching sight of my car. But my relief was short-lived, as I noticed someone sitting inside – Zain Malik!

He started the engine again and began driving towards me, forcing me to backpedal until I was in the middle of the ground. Then, he started circling around me with my car, making me spin around in a dizzying 360-degree turn. After a few minutes of this, he stopped the car at a distance and got out, throwing my keys in my direction with an evil wink.

I caught the keys and rushed towards my car, checking to make sure it was okay. But as I reached for the door handle, I felt a wetness on my hand. I sniffed it, and my heart sank as I realized it was petrol!

I quickly backed away from the car, and that's when I saw the lighter flying towards my car. I turned to see Zain smirking at me, and then I looked back at my car in horror as it erupted into flames. The word "BOMB" seemed to be seared into my brain as I watched my car burn to ashes.

Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, and my anger boiled over. I was beyond reason, my vision blurring into a red haze. I sensed someone's presence behind me, but I didn't care.

Zain's voice cut through my rage, his words dripping with condescension. "So, Miss Saarah Khan got lost, huh? What were you saying? Saarah is this, Saarah is that. You know what Saarah is? Shit. A fucking shit who thinks she's a queen. But to me, you're just a mere girl who tried to mess with me and ended up in ashes."

The college crowd began to murmur, their voices rising in excitement. "What did she say? She admitted she made a mistake!" "She's just good at talking!" "No one can beat Zain!" "Phoenix won!"

Zain's smirk grew wider. "Finally, you realized you made a mistake. So, tell me, start with an apology."

I took a step closer to him, my eyes blazing with fury. "You know what, Zain? I should have done this earlier."

Zain's expression faltered, confusion written across his face. And then, I slapped him hard, the sound echoing through the air. His face jerked to the side, and the crowd gasped in shock.

Voices erupted around us. "What? Did she just slap him?" "Did she slap the college's phoenix?" "She slapped Zain Malik!" "She ended Zain in seconds!"

That's All For Today, Hope You Liked It!

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