Chapter Six

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IMRAN'S POV

I inhaled the cool and sweet air of London. Gosh! I missed this place. I looked at the Coffee shop I usually stay and read at after school, and have some caffe latté... I miss that too. The car turned left and then I sighted the store I usually get my things from. Mehn! Its like i've been away for years. Its just three weeks and I already missed everything.

"So this is your apartment!"
I just realised my mom was also in the cab. I dont understand how I even afreed to come with her. God!!

" Yeah yeah!! This is the place! I said alighting from the cab. It just stopped on front of my apartment. I paid the man amd then searched for my keys. Ummee suggested on seeing my aprtment before getting back to her hotel. Lord!...

I turned the door knob and stepped in. I turned on the lights and she walked in behind me, shutting the door.

" This is a nice place!" She said lookin around. I dropped my bagpack on the couch and headed towards the kitchen

"Make ya' self comfortable!" I said opening the faucet. I dabbed some handwash and washed my hands. I like beign clean and all. I got her a glass of water and she drank it down happily. I showed her round the apartment and she loved everything. I was glad. I made her some noodle soup, her favourite. I sat and watched as she ate.

" Why are you staring at me?" She asked wiping her mouth with a napkin

" Well first you didin't complement my cooking and second, you did the same when I was little!" I replied and that brought a smile to her lipss. She reached over and hugged me.

" I love you Imran!" she said

" I love yoy too Ummee!" I replied

She's the only woman on planet earth that i've ever said that too. Well I dont find it weird since I tell her everyday besides she's my mother. I later took her back to her hotel.


Its been quite a boring day. Just back from the airport. Ummee left some few hours ago and am already missing her. I crashed on the couch and turned on the TV. I searched through the channels.

Boring

Boring

Boring

Boring

Boring

Everything was just so boring. I made myself a cup of caffé latté and sat on the island bar. As I was sipping my drink, my phone vibrated.

Hellloooooo Imran! Howya' Guess fine. Missed ya alot. Welk am asking you a favor...

There she goes again...Nasma and her favours..

.....Ibteey-

Mentioning her name disturbs my system right now. That night, when I apologised, when she looked into my eyes....GOD!!!

-Just got admission at Westminister's and I guess that's where you're studying. She'll be flying to London next week....please do take care of her. She knows no one there!!..

Crap!! She's coming to London?? Next week?? And she wants Me to take care of her?? Is this some kinda joke?? I quickly typed back.

Well tell her congratulations and by the way am not a babysitter! She's a grown up and can take care of herself!....

I waited for her reply. Then she later called

"Imraaaannnnn!" She shrieked. She nearly blasted my eardrums. " I just want you to be nice to her. She's my best friend and I want her to feel comfortable over there!!" She was still screaming

"Okay okay calm down. The hell?? I will take care of her. Dont worry!"

Girls can be so scary when they're angry. It took me a while to calm her down. We later hung up.

Lord!! Next week is gonna be sooooo hard.

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Everyone... Am beginning to like this side of Imran. The fact that he loves his mother so much nd beign a very good guy. He doesnt smoke and is not into drugs. He's just the normal college guy...and I love him for beign who he is...

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