To all of the girls who understand the meaning behind : STFUATTDLAGG.
To everyone who wishes that they'd find love, like the same in books.
For the girls who need a dose of banter and animosity contradicting to tension. This is for you.
"Mia? Are you the Eiffel Tower, cause I fell for you." I smirk, falling down dramatically.
"That's not how you do it. Siyana? Are you a bus, cause I wanna fill you up with my kids."
"Guys."
"Malik? Are you a court letter because you've got fine written all over you."
"Siyana? Did you know I'm like a rollercoaster? The faster I go, the harder you scream."
"Malik, I resemble a raincoat in rain when I'm with you, fucking wet."
"Habibi? Your name? Or can I call you mine?"
"Malik, are you made up of copper and tellurium? Cause you're cute."
"Siyana? If I could rearrange the alphabet, I would put you and I together."
"Can I get a map here? Please, Malik. I keep on getting lost in your eyes. Chocolatey-brown, deeper than the fucking Pacific Ocean, it's driving me crazy." I speak with raw genuineness.
"Okay, guys." Mia speaks, Leah and Asher hypnotised.
"Asher? Not tal-"
"Fuck nah, Siyana you-uhh-do?-" He stutters.
"Possessive."
"Kinky."
"Did you lose, habibi?" He challenges.
"Malik? You know sometimes I don't talk about Subway when I say I can take a foot long."
"Are you an orphanage? Cause I wanna fill you up with my kids."
"Are you a broom, because you've swept me off my feet." I murmur, as he corners me to the wall.
"Are you tired? You've been running through my mind all day."
"I like your PE shirt, Malik. It's the new one right?"
"Yeah."
"It feels so good, like boyfriend material. No, more than that maybe hubby?"
"Aria was right?"
"No, no that. Yes, I know. Fuckable material."
Tyke's jaw was on the floor, so was Habeel's. And Omar's and Omar's and fucking Zayn's. I ain't living this down.
"Time's up." Zayn says, smirking.
"But Siyana and Malik seemed a bit busy." Ava chuckles, snacking on her protein bar
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Last year, my world had turned upside down due to meeting a cinnamon-eyed stranger with curly locks for hair, who looked like he had descended from angels, yet his personality resembled the devil's. Coincidentally, that stranger turned out to be my academic rival who I might have a huge crush on.
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Me And Y8
RomanceThis is the second part of the book "My Love Life : Y7". See how Siyana and Malik's story unfolds this academic year! Or is Malik completely out of the frame? Kisses, flirting, stolen glances, banter and maybe dating.... You never know, it's yet to...
