IBTEEY'S POV
"Whats going on on my beauriful mind. Am your magical mystery ride, girl am soooo dizzy dunno what hit me buh i'll be alllright..." John Legend's voice blasted through my ears as I put on my pink dangly crystal earrings.
"Ibteey! Imran's here to take us to the dinner parrrryy!" Nasma said walking into the room. I froze as I was about to apply some lipstick
"You're kidding right? You know am not going back into that guy's car...ever again!" I stated.
"Look ibteey...its not like he read your msgs and all that!" She said for the tenth time today
"And ho sure are you he didn't?"
"Because I know Imran! I really know he wont go further to the point of reading your messages and all that!!!"
"That's what you said yesterday night! And he let you downnn! Who knows what he did again!?? Anyways, I 'll get someone ta take me there. You should'nt worry about me!" I said with a smile and turned towards the mirror.
"Fine! I'll tell him not to bother! We've already gotten a vehicle. Am not going without you ya' know!" She said tapping the screen of her phone.
Now I remembered why I call her my 'Bestie".....
"Awwn! Nas! You should go with him if yiu tottaly want to. I dont mind, I swear!"
Well I do.....
"Seriously I mean it! What's the point of us being frieds if we're not always together!??" she said without looking up. I bit my lower lip trying to suppress a smile.
I love this girl....
Lucky for us, one of our Aunts gave us a ride to Grand Central Hotel where the dinner party was taking place. The dress code was pink and purple. I was wearing a pink paper laced gown and purple accessories. The outfit was plain and simple, but nonetheless....Classy. Nasma wore a purple french laced gown with pink flower patterns and glitters....she glimmered a lot. We took alotta crazy selfies. The bride was looking stunning as always in her red and golden attire while the groom smiled in his white clothes.
I looked down at my phone...672 photos, for this night. Gosh! Am addicted to taking picsss asswea. I'll delete some when I get home... Nasma danced all night. I was in no mood for dancing at that moment. I was already tired and sleepy. I ate alot and that is making me sleepy right now. The crowd was reducing bit by bit as the occassiob ended and everyone headed back to their destinations. I sat on one of the empty chairs and buried my face on my thighs.
"The night is still young!" Someone said beside me and I abruptly sat up. The devil stood smilling at me.
" And what are you doing here??" I questioned with a glare
" She's my cousin as much as yours!" he replied with a smirk.
" I mean here!" I stated throwing my hands in the air describing the space I was in. He had this lipsided smile on his face and then he was serious once again.
"Hey am sorry avout-"
" Excuse me!" I interrupted him getting on my feet and turning away to leave. His hands grabbed my wrist and an electrifying shock filled my system.
" Listen to me Ibteey! I mean it. I didnt do anything innappropriate! Just the photos and music, and am sorry about that. Okay?!" He said his hand still holding my wrist.
" How do you want me to beleive you?" I questioned.
" Loom into my eyes!"
Whaaat???
" Why should I do that??"
" Because the eyes never hide the truth!"
I took a deep breath and looked at his hazel dreamy eyes. I figured out some darker and lighter shades of brown...well how intricate. His eyes were pure...beautifully pure..
Wait! What am I saying.
I cleared my throat and freed my hand from his grip.
" Well....uhm...apology accepted!" I said
" Thanks!" he said with a smile and walked away.
Weird!
"Gosh! Ibteey it was fun!" Nasma exclaimed as we walked up the stairs to her room.
" Dancing all night?? My legs will be amputated if I do that!" I said turning the door knob.
"Well I have to say..you might be boring atimes!" She said sprawling on the bed. I rolled my eyes and headed to the bathroom. I had a nice warm shower and changed into my pj's. It was already 1:30am.
"Hey you know am leaving tommorow huh?" I told Nasma who was now fiddling with her shoes
"Yeah I know! And am gonna miss you ya' know!" she stated carefully placing her shoes on the shoe rack.
