Isma'il 's pov
"Hello." Yasmin said on the other line.
To be sincere I really hate her when I came to the school but she's a really good friend so we're getting along pretty much I must say. And Hafsat too."Hi Yasmin I was meaning to ask you a really important favor." I said. Damn it this whole thing is really making me nervous.
"Ok I'm all ears." She said.
Me: u know with all these fight between me and Zainab Maryam stood up for me right?
Yasmin: yh go on.
Me: so the least I could do is to tell her i like her.
Yasmin: absolutely that's really thoughtful of u. She likes u too u know.
Maryam likes me. I knew she does too the way she talks to me looks at me and act when im around her she's a really good actor
Me: thank goodness so this will be easy I guess.
Yasmin: yh it will be I'll just tell her right away.
Me: thanks so much Yasmin
Yasmin: anytime.
She then disconnected the call.I was really happy. Now everything will turn out normal. I stood up and performed my ablution then observed my salah. I then sat down on the carpet, crossed my legs and continued watching my movie while sipping my drink. Just then Maryam's call came in."Hello Isma'il." Her sweet voice said.
"Hello bae how've you been?" I asked.
"I've been fine." She said. "Uhmm.... Isma'il Yasmin called me and told me everything but I'm so sorry I can't date you."
I gulped then spoke.
"And why can't you?"
"Weren't you in the bus when Zainab told everyone about my life? You wouldn't want to date a girl that her own parents disowned her would you?"
I was really taken a back by what she said but I'm going to prove her wrong.
"Maryam please stop saying this it is our test our fate that Allah brought upon us. He did that just to taste our imaam (faith) and you see you've passed with flying colours. So please don't ever say this again. I like you and i want the whole you. I don't care weather you're not with your parents or whatsoever. It's you I like not your parents." Really I should be a poet one day. I never thought I could ever think of something like this. I heard her sniffed then said.
"Your words are really soothing Isma'il. It had taken most of what I'm feeling right now. So... I have accepted.
"Yesssss!!! " I shouted as I punched the air with my feet. "So we're officially dating? " I asked her.
"Yeah we are." She said chuckling softly. Awwn so cute.
"So I think we should celebrate. Let's meet in Kids mania tomorrow by 2 sharp my treat sounds good?"
"Sounds good. Bye I've got something to do."
"OK bye love." I said and disconnected the call.
I then went down when i heard my Dad's car honking.Zainab's pov
"Yaya Ameer is going to get the shock of his life." Deeja said clearing the table.
'Yeah he is." I said. I took my phone which was now 66% percent and opened my whatsapp to chat with Jamila and Aisha. Before when we were friends with those three (Maryam, Yasmin and Hafsat) we had our group called 'cute creatures'. But when we fought we canceled the group and made our own just the two of us. Thank God they were both online.
Me: hey guys
Jamila: hey bae
Aisha: hlo how are you feeling now girl???
Me: I'm doing gr8all thanks to my family
Aisha: *clears throat* 😏
Me: and ma cutey pies here too.
Jamila: now ya talking.
Aisha: hey how bout we meet tomorrow my at Kids mania you know to lighten up the mood.
Me: dats a good idea. What time?
Jamila: how bout 2?
Aisha: good 👍
Me: ditto bye gotta go
Jamila: bye
Aisha: bye
I dropped my phone and then we snapped some pics with Deeja.
I got bored after that so I scrolled through my messages. I felt a pang in my chest as I saw Ismail's contact.
Why does love hurts???
Zainab's povIf wishes were horses beggars would ride......I wish I will have a chance to talk to Badman Binladin. Yeah. I've ever seen him once when I went to my Aunt's house in Abuja to spend the holiday. I saw him in Silver bird. I wanted to talk and maybe snap some pics but my Aunt was like u guys shld hurry up we're going to be late. And that was how she spoiled my mood. To cut my depressing story short, I'm now playing his song, my favorite song super and here is Deeja trying to spoil my mood."Wai why are you obsessed with this Badman ne. You're here worshipping him while his there clueless of your existence." She said. I ignored her as I sang the song with my future husband."Oya do the do super scary scooby doo... ""Your wallpaper, his picture. You even have a special file in your laptop titled Bad
Zainab's pov ? "It was really good hanging out with those two." Deeja said licking her ice cream cone. We just stopped at Kreamy kones."Yeah." I said licking mine too."You really don't give a damn about Maryam now do you. I was really scared that you might have Philophobia." She said. I didn't know what to do but laugh and i earned a you-are-not-serious look so I stopped laughing. I'm immune to Maryam's stupidness btw."Hey don't worry i won't it's not like we dated or anything. Oh that's what I was thinking but insha Allah nothing will happen to me. She smiled at me and we hugged. I love my sis soo much. When Mal Hashimu opened the gate they was an unfamiliar ash and black Sienna parked. Guess we have some visitors."Oh they are back already" Mama said as we walked into the palor. Baba's aunt from Abuja Aunty Salima came with her chi
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Maryam's povI was really short for words when i heard Zainab talking back for the first time. But I composed myself and shot back. When I pushed her Jamila held her and I kept taunting her. To my surprise she twisted my arm and knocked me on the floor. The next thing I did was wail and I kept saying my ankle my ankle. My vision was blurry and I can't make out who was kneeling in front of me squeezing my ankle lightly. I was half conscious and the next thing I knew it I was on bed whilst the school nurse inspects my ankle."Maryam right?" She asked and I nodded."Where are my friends?" I asked her referring to Hafsat and Yasmin."They just went out to attend the class. I'll send for them before break. Right now you have to rest. I've bandaged your ankle and in four days it will heal quickly, but for now on you'll be using a crutch because you can't just limp about. A
5 years laterShe watched through her window as his black Mercedes Benz drove out of their gate. She didn't intended to reject him but what could she do? She drew the curtain and sighed slipping down to the floor as a lone tear escaped her eyes.Flashback.... "Hello ina wuni." She said sitting down on the chairs in the balcony. "Lafiya sis yakike da kowa da kowa?" "Alhamdulillah hope everyone is fine too.""They are masha Allah." They was an awkward silence before he spoke. "Have you thought about it?"She kept mute and then said. "I still need time musty it's not easy you know.""Yes I know sis it's hard but it has been a month. I call you almost four times in a week and all I hear from you is that you need time.
He punched the wall of his room as she called him for the fifth time. He's knuckles throbbed in pain but hell he doesn't care. What type of we are done didn't she understand? And she's demanding him to listen to her explanation after what he saw with his naked eyes. She must be kidding him. The incident that happened 3 weeks ago rushed back to him.Flashback.... ? "Hello dear how are you?" Maryam asked as she nervously fidgets with her fingers as if he can see her."I'm good babe. I was thinking can i come over now if you're not busy and maybe grab some lunch and then take you out for shopping?" Isma'il asked."Awwn hon I'll love to but unfortunately I'm very busy at home with all my cousin's wedding preparations.""Oh okay. No prob maybe tomorrow ko?""Eh tomorrow will be fantastic and I'll be less busy. Um.. I've got to go now bye I
"Do I have to wear this?" Isma'il mumbled as his sister, Aliya handed him a black suit to wear over his gray shirt."Of course Yaya Isma'il. You look dull these days try to dress smart even if it's for today." Afra, his 13 year old sister said earning a glare from her brother."Will you act like the grown up you are for awhile and stop whining like a 2 year old." Aliya rolled her eyee"I'm just nervous." He confessed. "Everyone is going to be there including those assholes. I might lose my self control and punch that guy senselessly. And she might try to lure me to listen to her.""It's going to be okay I assure you." Aliya
"What do you mean by you're pregnant!" Abba whisper-yelled through the phone, ruffling his curly fulani hair. Maryam called him at 1am claiming she's pregnant."I didn't say I was I said I think I am." She responded using the tone he used."Then how sure are you if you really are.""Well my period was supposed to come last week but it didn't. And I always crave for local foods. Then now I'm feeling nauseous and I vomited.""Oh my god oh my god don't freak out babe. I'll come over tomorrow as early as I can so we can go to the hospital.""How can you tell me not to freak out when it was all your doing. I'm so gonna kill you if I really I'm.""Oh so you're accusing me now huh? I told you it was a bad idea but what did you say? You said that I want to be like Isma'il that doesn't give you your right.""Ok. Ok. It's