Name: Aiza Fatima

Age: 20 years old

Occupation: Student

Dream: Becoming a successful writer and making Pakistan ( Her beloved country) proud

Hobbies: Reading, writing, photography, sketching, riding, calligraphy and sports including tennis, badminton, squash, golf and hockey.

Nicknames: Kinza for her family, Ice Queen for friends.

•Chractersketch:

Aiza; the only child of Mr and Mrs Khan is an examplory student not just because of her A's & A☆'s but also due to her extraordinary writing skills. She's a book lover, who considers books as her siblings. She plays, eats and even sleep with .. sleep..oh!  no no no no...... the books usually sleeps on her face which is their bed. She's considered to be an introvert person who never pays attention on making friends, attending parties and going on vacations.

Her mother used to tell her stories when she was young and she still remembers them very well. She has grown up in a way that tends to make her dependant, immature and blunt.

Her mother always tells her to stop living in fantisies and start facing real life which is hell like.... cruel for a girl like her. But as always she ignores what her mother can foresee...

Last night:

She had a dream. Where she was running and running not stopping at all. Don't know who was behind her but she just wanted to runaway from that particular person or maybe situation. Often in her dreams she saw herself in similar situations. Stuck, fed up, tired, crying, no one helping her out.

Sometimes books and movies sure leaves an impact on us. But sometimes and an impact. An impact can't turn into nightmares. Maybe she was thinking too much about Dada ji (Paternal Grandfather) who's about to die in "Alif" or Haya who's stuck between right and wrong in "Janat ke pattay". (Both are novels for those who don't know). "Mere paas tum ho" (A drama ) can be the reason as well. It's about to end and the viewers are worried how Khalil Sahab

(Its writer) will end it. He's one of the best writers of Pakistani Drama Industry famous for his extraordinary talent. But sometimes the endings are way to emotional, unbearable for audience. So everyone including Aiza is hoping for no deaths in this drama at least.

😅Funny Twist:😅

The lead i decided to select for my story is the actual heroine of Drama Mere Paas Tum Ho (I have you). And I just realized it now.

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  Author's note:

Hi everyone! How are you? I hope you all are good and living a happy life. I'm new here trying to reach hearts through my writing. I hope you'll like it, and i hope to continue this journey with your support and appreciation.

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Need Help:

I need someone who can proofread the work for me as English is not my first language. Anyone who's willing kindly contact me. I'll be really grateful.🙂

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In the morning:

Aiza wakes up angrily on her mom's shouting. After speeding up, skipping breakfast she manages to reache the bus stop at time. She sits on the last seat of her bus and plugs the ear phones inside. Apparently she was listening to the music but her mind was thinking something else. She was wondering if this day will be the same for her as all the other days or... you never know.

The bus stops with a hard break which brings her out of the thoughts. It annoyed her but you know what she really not care. She just don't have time to waste her energy on the driver. Teaching him how to drive properly. Others on the bus didn't say anything so why should she.

In College:

All lessons went by. Aiza was literally getting serious bored today and her mood wasn't that great as well. Nowadays it's normal for her to have mood swings. She was desperately looking forward to the lunch break to visit the library and read something thrilling.

For her library was the only place where she can be herself. No one calls her silly if she smiles after reading a line in the book. Or disturbs her like her mom.

Time passes by and the break was over. She placed the books back to their previous spot and hurried to the classroom.

"Life has never been easier for me".

Those words were coming from the staff room. That voice captivates her heart, those words stops her from going back to the classroom.

She freezes right there, her heart wants to stay there at that point. She stopped there, in hope to see the stranger she was.... impressed by i guess. Yes she was impressed by his voice.

She stand there like a complete idiot smiling at every student and teacher passing by. Until the monitor informs her to step aside so he can go inside the staff room.

The slight opening of the door and her heart started racing fast...

I was dying, umm well excited to see the man whose voice was so magnetic. That it drives me here. Outside the teacher's office. And look at me how brave i am standing here. What if a teacher recognizes me and ask why am I standing here? What will I tell him/her then? But i wasn't thinking about that all drama now. I was just interested in watching that mysterious man.

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**Author's Note**:

Hey guys! 'sup? Are you liking this so far? I know i just started writing it but still make me aware with your highly valuable feedback. So I'll be able to continue it further. And yes what do you want me to do with the plot? Do you want me to let them meet soon or create some you know the hype and stuff?

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Okay so this is not related to the sorry lmao 😜 sorry.

I just wanted to hear some good songs. So if you have any recommendations please tell me. That's all.

Thank you so much.

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The door opens and i see....................... ummm ................ nothing at first and after trying real hard I managed to see ................................................................................

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only his back towards me.🙄

Slightly annoyed i move to the opposite door and open it. I was getting more and more interested in that man now. Who so ever he is, i'm literally falling for his voice. Wait what? Falling? You okay girl? No no no.......no never ever please!

"Wake up Aiza it's not a novel and remember what mom has advised you that this is a cruel world. And someone like me can easily fall into the trap of my own imaginations. Neither he'll be my prince charming nor i'm going to be his cindrella!" I tell myself this.

But the curiousity inside me was on its peak. So i promised myself not to admire him? Admire yes admire is the perfect word so i'm not going to admire him for his charms just like his voice and gently open the door a bit. And when i was just about to see him.......................... Mrs.Ahmed call my name.

Mrs.Ahmed everyone, my accounts teacher. For mothers she's the best teacher a student could ever ask for but in reality only Students know what she really is like.

Her nickname given by students is mothers favourite devil.

She wants me to carry some books for her. I followed her back calmly to the classroom considering this as the hint from heavens for the betterment of my fate.

Maybe it was fate. That was keeping us apart. This mystery still unsolved.

But you know what; the more something is mysterious the more we are attracted towards it.

We just want to know it more and more.

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Author's note:

Hi everyone! How are you. So i'm not going to take long with this it's just to ask you people something. As we all see above Aiza beleives in fate so what about you all? Do you believe in fate too? Tell me your views and i'll share mine.

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I wanted to tell mom about my.... what the hell? Why am i like this? When did i become one, one of those girls who have crush on every passing boy? So not my.... then what should i call him? I'm confused and at the same time thrilled. But mostly scared, this is happening with me for the very first time. Like well, forget it.

3rd Person P.O.V:

Why was that so hard to share for Aiza? It's not like she never was friends with boys. Is that the same for all? It's not like she was committing a sin? Then why was she too cautious to not get caught while performing robbery.

These type of things you know boys talk and stuff is to be done with sisters or friends but she doesn't have either. Somethings are way too odd for a daughter to share with her mother no matter how close they are.