A knock on the door brought Hafsah and Zayden who were full on eating each others faces out back to their senses. Hafsah jumped up from him and rushed to do the door.
"Hey." she said awkwardly with her cheeks heating up.
"Hafsah, why do you look like you just finished making out with Zayden?" Sameerah smirked.
"What? I didn't. I was just cooking lunch." Hafsah defended, making way for Sameerah to come in.
"Hmm I see." she teased. "Hey sicko!" she added, referring to Zayden.
"Hey." he smiled at her.
"I don't smell any food though." Sameerah teased, winking at Hafsah.
"I'm bringing the water to a boil. Just shuł up already!" Hafsah groaned and walked into the kitchen to prepare spaghetti and meatballs.
Sameerah walked in after her and closed the kitchen door. "Did you kiss him?"
"I did." Hafsah replied in a low voice.
"Why would you do that though? That boy broke you Hafsah." Sameerah said, frowning.
"I know, I just couldn't see him so hurł and vulnerable. I'm the reason he's in this condition." Hafsah whispered.
"Seriously? You're blaming yourself for his acciďent? Girl you weren't the one driving that car, heck, you didn't even know he was going to be in an acc!dent. I don't know why you're doing this but whatever you're doing is wrong. You can't just forget what he did to you Hafsah. Who says he wouldn't hurł you again? He has hurł you before and I swear he'll hurł you a thousand times more. Boys will always be boys. Even Farouq, I know we've been together since first year but that doesn't mean he wouldn't hurł me. He will hurł me if he wants to Hafsah. Please, think about what you're doing. You can't just kiss him. You have to let him know his limits." Sameerah told her.
Hafsah remained quiet, letting everything Sameerah said sink in.
"But then, it's your decision to make in the end. Follow your heart." Sameerah added, putting some tomatoes in a blender.
Just then, Hafsah's phone rang and she picked it up immediately. "Good afternoon mum."
"Afternoon. How are you and how's school?" she asked.
"Alhamdullilah." Hafsah replied.
"Your father and I would like to discuss something important with you. Can you come home?" she asked.
"Yes sure, I'll come home on Monday in shaa Allah." Hafsah replied.
"Good, I'll talk to you later." her mum replied and hung up.
"Anything wrong?" Sameerah asked. "Oh! I don't think so. My parents want to discuss something important with me." Hafsah replied. Sameerah nodded and spiced the minced meat.
"I wonder what could be so important that I have to go home." Hafsah muttered to herself.
They finished cooking and Hafsah put some in a plate for Zayden. "Here." she said, putting the plate on a side stool for him.
"Thank you." he said, immediately scooping some into his mouth. "Your cooking is a ten out of ten." he complimented. Hafsah smiled at him and sat down.
Sameerah helped herself with food and even took a juice carton from the fridge. The food was so tasty that she took seconds. Hafsah joined her in the kitchen and ate some as well.
"I sw£ar your husband will be so lucky." Sameerah told her.
"I know right!" Hafsah smiled.
"Hafsah?" Zayden called from the living room. "Coming!" Hafsah replied and left to meet him.
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let's just love ( Season 2)
RomancePrologue: 👇👇👇 18-year-old Hafsah gets admitted into her dream school "Ahmadu Bello University" to study psychology. There, she meets the arrogànt and handsome Zayden. 22-year-old Zayden is a senior at her college who does nothing but chase everyt...