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You Can Have Him

My shoulders stiffen at the sound of Imran's angered voice. I turn around and find the guy who was making out seconds ago is actually him.

He's glaring up at me with complete vexation. The scantily dressed girl continues to grind on him as she monotonously peeks at me from under artificial eyelashes.

"Shut that fūckin window now!" Imran barks.

Without a word, I slide the window pane down and then began to walk away when he addresses me again.

"Say hello to my girlfriend, Nasirah" he orders.

"Hello." I glumly state and she only throws me a dirty look.

"Bįtch! You thought you could steal Imran away from me?" She snaps.

"You can have him," I mutter under my breath.

"Hazel madam! Help me! Please help!!" Khalil shouts in despair as he hastily enters the lounge from the kitchen.

His clothes are a tattered mess and he's suffering from a black eye. As he gets closer to me, he falls at my feet. Cigarette burn marks are trailing his arms.

Promptly I reach down and pull him to his feet. "Khalil,
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