The Hell Of Him

Eight; Strange feelings

ALI MUSTAFA;
He was sitting in the garden scrolling on his phone matched a white vibe a cotton short sleeve shirt with short and black sandals at down he looking totally hot and handsome especially with his messy curly hair and suddenly turned around and saw a two young girls sat on bench near the pool with their bikini feels the rays of sunlight as they sipped their mock tails they were literally dark and slim with their braids they were beautiful and you could tell but to him they were totally not his pleasant

He frowned as he saw one of the them staring at him mischievously and back at his phone seemed uninterested with any either of them before she could feel someone was standing in front of him and when he looked up he saw that girl who were staring at him smiling flirting

"Hey Mr handsome can I join you, you seems so dull here alone" she said and even he could say anything she was already beside him

"Can you cover yourself, I really hate talking with someone who is naked " he said without looking at her but the screen of his phone and she looked at him unpleasant maybe she found it a little bit rude

"I freaking come here to swim not with my full clothes on " she said with exclamation but he wasn't listening to her anymore and she frowned thinking what was wrong with him

"I'm Precy anyway and I think your attraction caught my eyes even pulled me up till here" she said in flirting voice and he looked at her with sharp eyes she was obvious in her early twenties still studying maybe he thought

"Sorry but my attraction is only for women and not for school girls you can just go back and have fun girl " he didn't looked at her when he said that but on his phone as he typed something fast this time and he was luck because he wasn't able to see her furious face as she stood up harshly leaving while mattered some stuff that he was glad he didn't hear except

"___he's so rude what's wrong with him just because he's thought he is handsome......

He turned his eyes on the phone again don't want to hear anymore words from her. And that when he remembered Yusuf but only because Aysha's face popped up on his head

She was looking so cute with her huge eyes but so sad

He sighed and shrugged as he realized he was too nosy on other people's business. But again her face didn't let go off his head her huge eyes, her innocent face and her quietness were the only things he was thinking

Damn! What's wrong with me?

He thought he was going insane thinking about her she was married, and not just to someone but Yusuf his old buddy. He stood up tossed his hands in the pockets and start walking at least to fresh up the air and bumped to someone and get soaked by the lemon juice she was holding and he hissed

"Shit!!

"Oh my gosh!! I'm so sorry, really sorry I didn't see you in my way I promise " she said innocently trying to do something that she found helpless and he looked at her, those eyes!!! He exclaimed mattered as he saw the familiar eyes, the eyes that he was sure he'd seen from Aysha, she was looking exactly like her except she was little taller than her and had light skin while Aysha was caramel and most was distinguished them was that quietness that this one she didn't seemed to have

"It's okay, don't freak out " he said calmly and saw her breath in relief

"How nice of you, anyway I'm Sara" she said charming and he didn't mind telling him his

"Ali..."

"Ooh!! Well are you staying at here?" She asked him and he nodded

"For a while I love the view of this hotel " he added and as they started walking back inside and she smiled