I came back home and said everything that happened there to my mom.

"I still can't believe it." I shook my head.

"What?! You are singing with your favorite band?" She asked and I nodded.

I mean who can? Is this all even real or I am in one if the best dream. No! Not a dream please...

This word dream, immediately reminds me of that particular dream which I had on the bus while traveling to Dargah from Church and that dream came true within hours! I was really freaked out at that time. No words can describe what I was feeling back them.

"I can't believe either. " she chuckled breaking my thoughts. I told her and went to call Ameera.

As she answered my call,she started "Warisha! Main abhi tujhe hi call karne wali thi!" I can literally imagine her jumping.

"Guess what? " we asked each other together.

"Phele main!" We said that together again "okay fine! Go on!" I spat so that she can complete what she was going to say and I can start with mine as soon as she is done.

"I am transferred to Mumbai!!!" She cheered. "What?! What?! What! " I jumped in her happiness.

This is just great! Me and her together!

"Now you say! "

"I am.." I started in low voice trying to build in some suspense.

"You are? " she whispered.

"Going to sing with Sanam!" I cheered but there wasn't any reply from her side.

"Ameera?"

"Didn't you do that three years earlier? " she asked in a confused tone.

"Areee! I totally forgot! Kal raat..." then I told her the whole story about how we met again and ruthna, manana, drive and tits bits.

"Full filmy yaar! Kaash mera phone swap hota! Hayeee.." she cried.

"Samar???" I questioned. 'Cause she had or has a crush on Samar!

"He broke my heart! Hu hu hu..."

"Oye drama band kar! We two are going to MUMBAI! " I reminded her. My voice full with the happiness and excitement which I felt.

"Oh hell yes!" She shouted "We will stay together! Just as we always dreamt, can you believe it?!" She asked.

"Believe me. Pichle teen saalo mein jo bhi huwa hai. Mujhe meri life kam and some sort of Fantasy zyada lag rahi hai." I laughed and she too,joined me "Yeah yeah, right!"

"But mom?" I asked her, thinking that she won't allow us to stay in Mumbai, alone....

"Shaam tak muh na kholna! I am coming over at yours with my mom. Then you know what we two can do." She chuckled.

"Evil." I smirked and we hung up the call.

It was evening and I was trying a new song on my guitar, when I heard her voice "Yo babe! " she hugged me from behind.

"Sup my love?" I asked her keeping my guitar aside. "Aunty kaha hai?"

"She's with your mom. Probably they are discussing how talented their daughters are!" She whispered, chuckling and we gave each other a high Five.

"So? What we have to do?" I asked her in low voice.

She shrugged her shoulder "I don't know. Let's see." She held my hand and we walked to the room where mom and aunty were sitting.

"Congratulations! " they both congratulated their niece.

"Thank you." We said together as we took our seat.

"So maa, you know that I have to leave for Mumbai." Ameera started the conversation.

"Yeah. And your Aunty and I have decided something. " Ameera's mom said,making us look at each other.

We were going to say something but our moms have already decided something! What could that be?

And then my mom continued "Your dad's job" she said looking at both of us "plus your brother's children's school,we can't just...you know."

What's running in their mind? I looked at Ameera and she shook her head as if she had read my mind.

"So." Aunty started making both of us look at their directions. "The company has allotted you a flat." She said to Ameera and she nodded in reply.

"Bhai and baji can not leave this city for long time because of their work and kid's school." Aunty stopped and my mom continued "So,we have decided that..." she stopped there.

Ah! They are playing suspense-suspense or what?

"Then?'' Ameera and I said together, dying to listen what were they going to say.

"...we are going to Mumbai with you..."

Urgh! Will you two stop this suspense thing and spit it out! I wanted to scream.

Then they smiled at us and finally continued "just to settle you two down in your flat!" She smiled and Ameera and I looked at each other in utter shock. Both grinning wide ear to ear. Oh. My.God.

"You both are so cool!" We cheered and jumped to hug our aunt and then our mom.

"It was your father's idea." My mom told me. "If Shanu (Ameera's brother) and Zeeshan can live out of country then you two can live out of city at least. We don't want to spoil your bright future cause of some narrow minded thought. "

"We love you so much!" Ameera and I nearly cried.

"Go and celebrate today. Zakiya and I are going at your nani's, they should know the news too." My mom said, Ameera was about to say something when her mom interrupted her "Let them say whatever they want. We trust you two." We smiled.

Ameera and I have always been on top of the list in our family. Our little mistakes were breaking news. For example.

Bang! Warisha left her house without a scarf wearing a Pakistani suit.

Ameera went on a 7 days trip with her friend. BREAKING NEWS!

We two are so called spoiled, uncultured brat and most dislike girls of our family. The reason? We live our life the way we want, not following their so called 'cultured' way.

Their logic is that I look so much cultured ad sanskari when I wear a saree but a sl*t when I wear a crop top. Come on dude! My stomach is visible in both!

I sighed after remembering my relatives thought on me and Ameera and my mom continued

"That doesn't mean you two are going to repeat the concert and Goa thing again." My mom glared and we rolled our lips between our teeth to stop our chuckle.

Yeah we told them about it,they were a little angry with Ameera for Goa thing but Bhai and Shanu bhai told her parents that's it's fine. No don't think that they have big heart or something, they supported us because once they celebrated new year there without our knowledge.

And bhaijaan said that he is happy that I attended the concert. He said he was feeling bad thinking that, because of him, I am not able to attain the concert of my favorite band.

Ameera and I happily got in my room and stood in front of my wardrobe. My wardrobe is all about Black, grey and white and 2-3 other colour, mostly blue or red. I picked one of my white skinny jeans and paired it with blue chiffon shirt.

She chose blue denim and white shirt.

"Hey! That will look vice versa." I complained.

"Oops...yeah right." She kept it inside and picked a black and red combination chess checked shirt.

Quickly we got changed into our chosen attire and did light make-up.

I stood in front of my line up footwear, deciding "should I wear sneaker or heels?"

"Is that a question?" Ameera rolled her eyes at me. I grinned sheepishly stepping in my black peep toe pumps and she in black platform heels.

Heels are my weakness! I can even run in them but trip without any obstacle when Sanam is near. I chuckled at my memories.

"What? Why are you chuckling. Dohra?" She gave me a concerned look. I slapped her shoulder playfully and walked out from my room. We bid our mom bye and got out. She was going in her Scotty's direction, when I pulled her and walked towards main road.

"What? Where are we going? " she asked.

"Hotel." I replied stopping a cab for us.

"To meet Sanam?" She asked in shock and I nodded "Dekh. You going there is okay but me?"

"Shut up!" I said and we got in a cab.

"Hamare parents to humse bhi cool nikle." Ameera laughed.

"Yeah right. Hume kuch khena bhi nahi pada. And we two are going to live our dream!" I cheered.

"Yes." We talked about what we are going to do there in Mumbai, how we are going to decorate are flat and all things like that. We have always discussed this. Maybe a hundred times since our childhood.

We reached the hotel. "Ab kya?" She asked.

"Yaar...I have never came here on my own. It was always them who either invited me or... " I shook my head nervously.

She slapped her palms on her forehead "you're an idiot!"

Yes, I am.

"Shall I call him?" I asked biting my lips.

"No." She shook her head, smiling extra sweetly "We will wait here till eternity, okay?"

"Fine." I rolled my eyes and dialed his number.

"Hello? " I greeted awkwardly.

"Warisha?" He said in a surprised kind of tone. I have never called him, ofcourse he would be surprised!

"Yeah,its me.. where are you?" I blabbered and Ameera hit my head. I punched her after rubbing my head.

"In hotel,why?" He asked.

"No. I mean exactly where,your room? Lobby? Restaurant? "

"Restaurant but why?"

"Actually... I have...I am outside ...here." I said nervously .

"What?" He laughed "Why are you sounding like that? Wait there. I am coming. "

"My cousin is with me too."

"I'll meet her too."

"Okay..." I chuckled.

"Hey there! " I called him,waving my hand as I saw him coming out. He waved back and shoved in phone back in his pocket while walking in our direction. Still hoodie! I shook my head.

"Where's your cousin? " he raised his eyebrows. "Huh?" I said confusedly looking around "She was here only." Then I saw her. I walked there and pull her with me.

"Hey." She said nervously.

Sanam laughed "Hi."

"Sanam. This is Ameera,my cousin. "

"Who got lost after concert? " he asked and she nodded "yeah."

This guys has heck of memory. I chuckled "Same."

"Let's get inside? " He asked and I nodded,while holding Ameera's hand and we walked to the restaurant with Sanam,walking ahead of us.

A/N- Merry Christmas Friends!!! Enjoy your day! and shower love!