Me And Y8

4-My Hubby

"Kiss me again. Kiss me until I'm sick of it"-Book

"In sync, we decided to mask our love as hate"-Quote

"Some people fall in love with the wrong people sometimes"-Song

"Aria! How are you? I missed you so much!" I exclaim, excitedly.

"Oh my god pookielicious, you look so hot! It's giving showing who the hottest is to Ava!" She says, matching my energy.

"Aw, thank you. You know I have more beef about Ava and Christian?" I say.

"No way! I barely know any shit about them so go on. I would never skip shit talking about fucking Ava!" She answers.

"You know Christian? They basically met in track and started dating."

"He runs?"

"Yeah, apparently. But he's not popular. Well, I didn't know him before being friends with her. Also, I don't know a lot about the early stages of their relationship but they broke up in January 2024. After that, he dated another girl in his year group." I tell her.

"Hold up, who did he date?" She asks.

"That girl who box-dyed her hair red. A year above us."

"Ew, her? I mean his standards went from low to underground!" She exclaims.

"I know right! That was the era when Ava used to yell at every one and snap the fuck out at me. After the ski trip, which to both Ava and Christian went to, they got back together. After getting together, he broke up with Cindy, his current girlfriend. Apparently, they were caught making out in bathrooms and on staircases at night twice. But then, they were caught only twice."

"He's such a player, dude!"

"Yep. And he breaks her heart like once every week? Even Ava doesn't deserve that shit! Like one day, she came into math crying because apparently he didn't want to hug her and told her to get the fuck away from him but the next day, in the morning, she ran right into his arms. Like, what the fuck?" I ramble.

"Stop! That's it! See? This is why I don't want me and you to date anyone! More heart-break or is that it?"

"There's more to it! Another time, he ignored her for weeks and started talking to Cindy, hugging Cindy after him and Ava got back together for the second time. Then, she broke up with him but all he had to do was send a text saying that him and Cindy have nothing and boom! They're back together after 3 days. Today, Christian dislocated his finger while playing basketball and Ava hugged him; he looked suffocated, the poor guy."

"Today, during Arabic, Ava kept on taking pictures of herself in everyone's iPads. Like, stfu you narcissistic ogre-ass goblin. After that, she stole my idea of calling every boy bestie. Have some originality you slut!" I continue.

"Oh my gosh, they had another fight this morning. So, basically, I was at my locker and they both were kissing and it was a lot of PDA. Disgusting, like girl, you're in a school. And she kept on clinging onto him and he finally snapped, making her storm off." She says.

"I mean, if I had a boyfriend, then I'd be hugging and kissing him even if we were in school, so I guess it's okay?" I hesitantly say.

"I mean you don't have a boyfriend because you're married."

"To who? Aaron Warner? Zaddy? Cardan Greenbriar?" I ask

"Aaron Warner simps for life!" Laina joins in.

"No, your hubby is Malik! You stupid idiot!" Aria teases.

"I am not married to him!" I shout.

"Oh, there's your hubby! Malik, Siyana says hi!" She screeches.

"Married, huh?" He asks, smirking.

Fuck off.

Rail me.

"I didn't say that you were my fucking hubby, she did."

"It counts, doesn't it Aria?" He smirks, knowing what's about to come next.

"Mhm, yes. #Salik for life!" She exclaims.

"Hubby." He said, as if he were testing it on his tongue but sadly it rolled off naturally.

"Siyana's hubby." Aria finished as he walked away.

"Oh my days, shut the fuck up! You're so mean, we're not married!"

"Yet." Aria teases.

"You, Hazza and Zayn are impossible!" I exclaim, walking away to French.

The teacher yaps on and on about rules, safety and what we're going to be learning this fucking year. Cliche.

"Okay, now we'll be playing a game. Boys versus girls; let the games begin!" She explains.

"I'll go first." Malik responds.

"Siyana should go with him."

"Malik versus Siyana is gonna be the highlight of my day."

"Are they going to give up because they are in love?"

"My favourite stalker couple."

"Love is in the air. I see him staring at her."

"Imagine they get tied?"

"They should have a truce, if he wins they kiss and if she wins they kiss. How does that sound?" Hazza says.

"Hazza!" I scream.

"Anta tathajawaj huduwdak, ya Almansoori. Testing my patience?" Malik questions. (You're crossing your limits, Almansoori)

"So, Siyana, you wanna go?" The teacher asks.

Say yes. Say yes. Say yes.

"No." I respond.

"Okay, Leah?"

"Uh, sure?"

And Leah gets tied to Malik. Of fucking course they're similar and shit. Perfect little teacher's pets. Good in everything. I mean I'm good in everything too but I'm excellent and they're a few steps below me.

"Ana la uhib Leah fi hadha almakani. Malik wal Siyana afdal, ya Shawqi. Ayrah feek, Leah. You cockblocker." Zayn hells across the classroom right before we're supposed to be leaving. (I don't like Leah in this place. Malik and Siyana are better, Shawqi. Fuck you, Leah)

Malik glares at Zayn making him cower a little in fear.

"Okay, great game. You're dismissed." The teacher says.

Me, Malik and everyone get outside at the same time but me and him in front of everyone.

Then, he grabs Zayn and smashes him into the lockers, banging his head over and over again till there were traces of blood on Zayn's head. Poor Zayn.

"La tajru sakhif. Kus ommak." Malik spits out in rage at Zayn, slowly containing himself. (Don't fucking dare. Your mom's cunt.)

"Malik could not shut the fuck up!" Ava chimes in, being the first to talk.

"I know! Chill out, girlie. It's just a fucking game, stop screaming." I loudly say, letting Damien and Malik know what we're talking about.

"Screaming like how? Like at Zayn or Siyana because Zayn is in frustration but Siyana..." Damien's voice trails off, leaving stuff to the imagination.

"Fuck you, Malik." I yell across the lonely yet bustling staircase.

"Time and place, habibi."