Chapter Eight

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IBTEEY'S POV

I pulled my trolley as I walked outta the arrivals loungue of Gatwick airport. It was chilly ouyside so I hugged my body.

"Here!" Baaaba said wrapping his jacket over me.

" Thank you!" I said with a smile as I pulled the jacket tighter around me. Someone was coming to pick us. Baaba called the London Branch of Achi- Word...the company where he works and he said a car will be there to pick us.

A black GMC swiftly parked in front of us.

" I think our ride is here!" Baaba said as a man alighted from the car and inserted our luggage into the trunk. They exchanged pleasantries with Baaba and we headed to our destination.

We arrived at The Ritz and checked in. Two bedrooms. My room was opposite Baaba's. I bade him goodbye and hopped into my room. I dropped all my stuff and headed into the shower!. I had a warm shower and then slept off. I was so tired.

I woke up  a lil while later and dressed up in a black gown. I wrapped a peach veil and slipped into my peach pumps. No make up, just natural. I knocked on Baaba's room. He didnt answer, probably sleeping so I got down to the restaurant to eat. It was a buffet service so I settled for pasta and steak. As I ate I texted Nasma and Didi. Then I skyped Mamee. She was already missing me. I miss them too.

Later that day, we got to my aprtment. I was glad I was at the last floor. I love going into the elevator. Lol!. It was a bit furnished. Sofa's , coffee tables, TV , blah blah. I just need a few things to make it look homey and ofcourse...Girly!!!.
We then went to the school. Classes begin in two days time. I did all the necessary things and then retired back to our hotel. Baaba will be leaving tommorow. Am gonna miss him.

I crawled into bed and melted under the covers. My phone started ringing. Who is this unknown person who wants to.disturb my peace.

"Ibteesam Muhammad Speaking!" I sound professional. Yeah I know

"Imran Adam here! Hey! How was your journey!!"

Ohhh my Gowwwshhh!!! Its Imran.

I laughed lightly becauase he imitated me.

"It was great!" I replied

"Nice. So....I hope you like the school and your place!"

"Yeah I do!."

"Great! So...see you at school!?"

"Alright. Bye!"

And we hung up! Nasma told me i'll be meeting him at school because he was also there. I thought about it as a good idea. Atleast, there's someone I know-well partially know!....Whatever..
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Well Ibteey is finally in London. The story is getting much more better. The Drama starts here in London....

Thanks for all your votes and comments. Xoxo.....Miryamahh

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