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Naya
It's been an hour since we arrived at the hotel that we are going to be staying at. We got settled in had some brunch sent over to our room and now we are just double checking that everything is set for tonight.
"Huh finally done. God, we should have taken a nap my body is so sore, 2 hours flight my ass more like 10." Jasmine says while stretching.
I haven't thought back to the flight after we got off of it just wanting to get rid of any pain that it could cause. I stare at my keyboard who am I kidding, that's the only thing I've been able to think about since I woke up and had that awkward interaction with Cole.
God, what could he have been thinking with everything that went down? I mean he had put himself between me and my parent's murder.
I feel myself begin to shake. It feels like I just had a hundred bricks fall on me when I first met his eyes. They were so... evil. I don't think I've seen eyes that have had so much evil in them and the way he stared at me like he just found his new favorite toy.
I shiver still feeling the lingering of his eyes. They're still the same from 17 years ago. How is he not dead? And he looks well off, aside from his facial appearance. He was in business class and had gold chains dripped all over himself.
"Naya?...Naya." I hear Jasmine call a little louder. I turn my head completely lost still fazed from what I was thinking about. "Yeah, sorry what were you saying," I say trying to look like I'm fine when in reality my whole world is falling apart all over again and there is nothing I can do about it.
"I was thinking we go out and explore a little last time we were here we didn't have time for that..." I nod my head, that is a good idea could give me time to clear my head.
"You're right," I say getting up "I'm going to go get ready be out in a few." Before I can walk out of the living room I feel Jasmine's hand grab mine. "Naya are you okay?" She looks at me worry in her eyes, I can practically feel it radiating off of her. I smile "I've been better." I know I can't leave her in the dark well not always but she knows what I've dealt with so with her I am the most open and don't have to shy away.
I smile one last time before turning around and going to my room to get ready.
*10 minutes later*
We made it to our suite earlier than I thought because with both of us being fashion girlies we can never decide on what to wear. So is finding our outfit in less than 6 minutes and then having extra time to touch up our makeup the best we've ever had?
We make it to the elevator just as it stops at our floor. As the doors open I spot a figure in the far right corner, a girl with her head down. Her hand raises towards her face to wipe it.
Jasmine nudges me I look at her and her face is full of concern.
I hear a sniffing come from the girl in the elevator then I hear her clear her throat, "Are you guys going to get on?" My head shoots up to find the girl looking up at us.
Wow, she's so beautiful. She has long silky back hair that goes down to her waist, cat eyes, and a long nose, her lips are perfectly plumped. She reminds me of a black cat. Now who made this beauty cry?
I smile and then answer, "Oh, yes sorry." I look to Jasmine finding her smiling as well as she takes the first step and I follow after her, standing next to the girl. I glare at Jasmine knowing she did this on purpose.
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RomanceNaya, a Lebanese girl who lost both parents at a young age, now travels the world with her friend Jasmine, determined to move on from her tragic past. She has started her own business creating modest clothing for Muslim girls living in the Western w...