It all started when my mom asked me to accompany her to her new friends house. it was after magrib my mom asked me to accompany her, i actually dont want to go but i cant say no to my mom so i dressed up and we got on the way. It was a trekkable distance from our bouse so it took just a few minutes before we arrived. We knocked and my mom went in while I stayed outside waiting to be invited in. I got invited by a boy he couldn't be more than 14, i went in and sat on a sofa while greeting my mom's friend. She was so nice she answered with a smile and she was jokingly saying why didn't i come in why i waited to be invited in, i smiled as i dont know how to respond, with her were her last born and her fourth child a male and a female, they were so respectful so i got a little relaxed which I normally wouldn't do. My mom's friend called her two daughters by name to come and greet my mom because they were camping in their room, they did with haste, the second daughter greeted me and my mom before the first one came out and did the same. This is the first time i set my eyes on her, she is slim, talk and her skin tone is very good, she wasnt fair and at the same time she wasnt melanin, her eyes were so bright even though it was dark i can still see it, her voice was so angelic that I wouldn't mind listening to it for the rest of my life, i an a few feet away from her but i can smell the scent of her perfume. I did all this observation in a few seconds before i get back to normal. Seeing her, hearing her, smelling her i want to do that for the rest of my life but me being shy i dont know how to approach this situation. Luckily i heard her mother telling mine that she just finished secondary school and she got a new phone, her mom asked her to show my mom, she was so shy that she gave it to her brother with a message that I should put my number in. Wow, i was so excited inside but i couldn't show it, that act literally gave me the best thing that ever happened to me, i put in the number and gave it to her.
The rest of the night is a little fuzzy because all i think about is a future with this perfect girl, after we went home i got so close to my phone waiting for her to talk to me but as the classy lady that she is, she took her time and i feel like thats a torture. Late at night when i started to give up i saw a new number messaging me on whatsapp and it said "hello, it's fatima" these 3 words left me so galvanized and that was the beginning of how we started talking. And she is fatima.
