UMAR'S POV
After what happened at school yesterday, I didn't want to come to this school again, people even said it to my face that I'm caused because my parents had incest. Do they really have to be wicked?
I sat down on the chair in the art studio, I was planning on drawing something or at least paint something but nothing.... I can't even place what I want to do, different emotions were just coming in.
I remembered everything vivdly
"Tell me your deepest secret" she asked resting her head on my laps
" Why?" I asked looking at her furiously
" Umar, I just want to know more things about you, nothing more I promise" she said and I gave in
" Niniola please what I'm about to tell you should not leave my room" I begged and she nodded
" Ok so uhm....... My.... Dad had.... My dad..."I kept on stuttering as tears left my eyes, I wasn't sure if I was ready to tell her
"Umar are you okay? I'm sorry if I pushed you to tell me, you can say it later if you're not fine with it" she said sitting up right and rubbing circles on my arm
If I don't tell her now, I won't be able to day it again so it was now or never, so I let it out"my parents are siblings" I said hoping for her to understand it without me saying the word which she did and her eyes widened, which means she understood
"Wait.... They have..... Inc...... est" she said picking her words carefully and I nodded as the tears in my eyes fell down and then quickly hugged me, I cried in her arms for hours and ..............
BANG!!!!!
The door of the studio shrieked and I turned around to see the last person I expected to be here
" What are you doing here" I asked her before I could stop myself
"I know you're angry right now but please I come in peace" she replied making her way to my sit.
After what seemed like hours of silence I finally talked" what do you want kendall?" I asked her and she smiled
Did I say anything funny to this girl? I had to ask myself
" Umar I'm with you, I mean I'm trying to support you" she said and I scoffed
" I don't need your support kendall" I said,I thought she was meant to be with with niniola,why was she supporting me? " Why are you not with her?". I asked
" You and I know what she did was wrong, why would she say that in public, now I realized I made a mistake in making her my best friend, maybe that was why she never took me to her house or even told me about her family, all I know is that she has a elder brother" she said looking down
Seriously!!!,I can't believe niniola did that to her own best friend,with the way they were so close I thought they were even sisters, but look at how she turned everything to be, for her own best friend to even turn against her
" Umar,I'm sorry for what she did,but to be honest if I were you I wouldn't forgive her easily,........I would
" Why are you saying all this" I cut her shut and asked,I was furious to know why she was saying all this to me
" I'm not saying them for you to hate her,I just wanted to tell you what I will do if it were to be me" she said and then tried to touch my arm but I veered back
" Can I be alone please?" I said calmly and she smiled
" I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, I'm just trying to be friends" she said and stood up as she made her leave. Then she stopped by the door " I'm here if you need someone to talk to umar " she said before she left and I sighed
Why do she wants to be my friend? Was the first question that came to my head
What do she want?
A/N
Hey lovies, how did you enjoy this chapter, why is kendall asking Umar to be friends with her? What is that girl planning? Well we can only find out in the next chapter
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