This novel featuring Amie and her childhood friend, Mahir. It's a delightful tale of friendship, lost connections, and the power of rekindling old flames.
Amie, a cheerful girl, had always carried a secret crush for Mahir during their childhood day...
Amie got freshen up and changed into her comfy clothes. "Huh" She sighed and lay down on her bed gazing at the ceiling.
She suddenly felt as if she had forgotten something important. "What was it, what did I forget?" she thought to herself.
"Assignments!!" she forgot to do her assignments which has to be submitted tomorrow itself.
She stood up from her bed in no time.
"How can you forget amie, oh wait I'll ask amna if her assignment is completed or not."
Amie called amna and told her too send assignment so that she'll copy and complete it. Because amie thought it will take time to solve the assignment by her own.
Amie slides curtains but kept the window of her balcony closed.
And then she placed her books, paper and other stuff on her study table and sat on the chair waiting for amna to send her assignment pictures.
Amna texted her and amie's jaw dropped when she saw the number of pages it was 50 pages assignment.
Amie replied saying "bitch when did you completed this you should have told me na."
"I did yesterday" Amna replies.
Amie started whining internally but she had no choice, obviously. She began writing without wasting time.
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Mahir was in his room's balcony listening to music.
He felt sleepy so he turned off the music and removed his headphones.
He rose from his chair and left out a yawn , turned to go inside his room to sleep when he saw amie's rooms lights were on.
"what is she doing at this time?"
He leaned as far as he could on the balcony to see what she was doing, but he could not see her.
Their balconies are close like he can jump from his balcony to her balcony easily.
"Should i scare her hmm....yes why not" He thought to himself and smirked.
He let his intrusive thoughts win and calmly jumped from his balcony to hers.
He glanced through the window and saw her dozed off on her book.
A smile crept on his face.
He decided to wake her up because obviously it looked like she didn't planned to sleep with a pen in her right hand.
