Zaki was your senior, he was in 10th grade and you were in 8th. You always dreamt about him. Always you'd stare at him through your class as his class was just infront of yours. He was rich and very pretty. He was the representative of his class. You never really noticed but he also noticed you always looking at him. He made his mind about you, the perfect pretty little play thing. Just for him. Zaki.

Today was a school fest. And you had to wear casuals so you wore a cream floral dress with a lace-trimmed skirt and cute ribbon ties, paired with a cropped red cardigan and matched it with white ruffled knee-high socks, glossy red Mary Jane heels and a small red handbag decorated with a charm. You looked really pretty. Like an innocent lamb. Very specifically his type

He saw you at school and he immediately melted. Or more like hardened. Somewhere else. You and your friends had like crazy fun till 7 in the evening. Your friends forced you to drink. And you drank a bit. But that bit was alot for you. Everything was going fine and then your boyfriend. Aryan broke up with you. You cried and cried. Everyone almost left and you had to go to your home alone because no one was home today.... so zaki decided to be your knight in the shining Armor. He lured you to his premium car and sat you in the back seat.

And you didn't knew. But something crazy was bout to happen.

"Baccha. I think. Humko yha ruk jaana chahiye..."