𝐇𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐫, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬.
Love is hope for the hopeless and sin for the saint. Love makes you do things you never intended to do, but it's distinct when you hold hands and promise to behold each oth...
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"Are you kidding me, gurl?"
Yup, that's right! Aisha still can't believe I convinced my uncle and brother for the assignment. I put my diary and limited stationery inside my tote bag. "Not kidding; I am determined." I give her a wink. She dramatically gasped and sat on our university lecturer's desk. "Nahella, our hard-working gurl, I salute your stupid determination."
"Stupidity is an art too; not everyone aces it." She blinked with no expression, and I burst into laughter. "What the hell? That's an annoyingly good quote, bitch."
Just as we were having our time, a guy came and hugged Aisha in a soft embrace. Dixit, the charm of the Criminology department. He almost buried his face in her neck. He is the same age as us, but he is a nice guy, aside from, ahm, his too much skinship with Aisha. But as long as she is fine with it, they refuse to admit they have something between them, but their actions say otherwise.
"Jeez, just date already! Who is stopping you guys?" I rolled my eyes as I got up from my seat.
No reply. They were still busy in their own world. For fuck's sake, what the actual fuck? "I hope the CCTV above our heads exposes you two one day for avoiding me," I grunted.
With my words, they suddenly realized that our lecture room had twenty-four-seven cameras.
"Fuck..." Dixit whispered as he rubbed the back of his head, and Aisha was chuckling. "Why don't you guys continue your love-making session inside our principal's room?" I said. Finally, he noticed me as he looked at me. "Nahella, hey pretty lady, how are you?" He smirked as he leaned and rested his head on Aisha's shoulder. "I was pretty fine before you arrived here, but at least Aisha is having fun."
"We are just friends," she warned, and I gave her an I-don't-give-a-fuck look.
"Just friends?" Dixit whispered near her ear, and I was finally so happy when my phone started to buzz out of nowhere.
Yes, the right timing. This phone call will save me from their complicated relationship. I signed to them and bid them goodbye to pick up my call outside the lecture room, and surprisingly, it was a call from my uncle. He is not a phone person.
"Hello, Uncle?"
"Nahella, my child, sharp noon be ready in front of your university's main gate; I will be picking you up."
"To where? And wait, it's 11:56 right now?" I am confused about where exactly we are going and I have class too. "Remember my promise? We are going to central jail for your assignment."
"But-"
"No buts! Now it's 11:58. Bunk your class; who cares? I am almost in front of the main gate," he said, and before I could say anything, he ended the call.
Gosh! Seriously?
Without wasting any further time, I quickly made my way towards my university's main gate, and when I finally reached, a car was parked outside, with my uncle waving his hand at me.
