23 year old, Fatima's life was well planned out when she finished her college studies in Stanford University. Coming back home in London, she'd planned to take a gap year and have time to figure out what she really wanted to do with her life. Everyt...
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"Hey! Are you okay?" Lisa asked her sister as she went to sit by her side. "Tyler told me what happened. I can't believe dad would do this. Did he say why?"
Fatima sat up straight. She had not woken up yet it was close to twelve PM. She didn't sleep a wink the previous night, busy thinking about the bomb her father had dropped on her. She wasn't ready to get married especially with a stranger she had never met before and probably didn't like. To her, marriage was important and a commitment you have to live with for the rest of your life not some baseball game.
"I don't even want to know why. I just don't want to get married, that's all." Fatima muttered.
"I'm so sorry, sis."
"Yeah, whatever."
"You know what? We're going out. You need to drink and let all this stress out. You look ugly already..."
"Lisa, don't... just... I want to be alone, please. Just leave me alone." She murmured, pulling the covers over her body. "I need to sleep, I'm tired so please just... leave me alone."
"No I'm not leaving you alone. We are going out and we are going to get drunk like hella drunk, like out of this world. We are going to get wasted." Lisa retorted pulling the covers off Fatima and dragging her up.
"Lisa..."
"No, come on, get up." She made her stand up abd pushed her towards the bathroom. "Have a shower and get beautiful."
"Fiiiine!" She dragged the word as she went to the bathroom.
***
Fatima stood in front of the mirror checking herself out. She looked simple yet breathtaking. She was a beautiful who could get any guy she wanted within just a blink of an eye, she had a killer body. She wore a white two piece skirt and crop top while her sister wore a black one. They look awesome.
"Oh my gawd! We look hot and we need to take a picture together." Lisa trailed off. "Come on." She clicked a photo.
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"How is it?" She asked
"Beautiful!" Fatima mumbled. "Thank you for dragging me off the bed. You're the best."
