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Hello guys
Am sorry I had to change Abeer's name to Jalal please don't be confused.

Jalal's pov
I was reading my book when I heard Mr. Hassan's voice. I raised my head and saw him together with a newbie.

"This is Fatimah Aqeel, she's a new student treat her nicely" he introduced her.

When the class attention turned to her and she he looked down.

"Jalal" Mr Hassan called my name.

"Yes sir" I answered. The girl raised her head and our eyes finally met. I could swear my heart skipped a beat. She had a round face, she had a pronounced arched eyebrows with were so beautiful, large almond shaped eyes, full cheeks which looked cute, a small straight nose and a pink full lips. Masha Allah what a beauty I thought.

I looked away when I noticed I've been staring for long. She looked down. I saw a little blush maybe she was embarrassed. I just chuckled cause she looked cute.

"I want you to give her a tour around the school" Mr. Hassan said.

I looked at him surprised.

"Ok sir" I said simply.

He finally left the class and I continue what I was doing.

Fatimah pov
I was so embarrassed. I didn't even know I was staring at him for too long until he looked away first. I looked around the class looking for where to seat definitely not the front seat. I saw a girl seating alone by the window so I went to here.

"Hi" i said smiling a bit.

She looked at me and eyed me a little.

"What do you want" she said.

"Can I seat down here please"

"No" she said bluntly.

I walked away. How can someone be so blunt I saw an empty seat behind the class. So I decided to seat there. Some students looked at me and started speaking among themselves although I didn't hear what they were saying I knew they were talking about me. I sigh and put my head on the table and started thinking about Rachel and my old school I missed everything about New York.

The class suddenly became quite but I didn't care. I felt a presence beside me. Then I felt someone seat beside me. I decided to ignore
I didn't want any trouble.

"Why are you seating on my seat" I heard a male voice say.

I raise my head and I saw a guy he looked like a Moroccan but I wasn't sure. He had dark hair, brown eyes, he had a prominent nose, his skin was olive to white he was handsome but Abeer was way better.

"Timahhh get yourself together why are you comparing him to Jalal now!!!" my sub conscience scolded me.

"Am so sorry. I didn't mean to" I said trying to stand up.

"No need to you can seat" he said smiling.

I heard the class gasp. I saw Jalal looking at me his eyes were dark but he looked away.