Khadija's pov
I park my car and get out walking back into the building i haven't seen in a while. As i walk on looking down at my phone i feel a body jumping on my back and i nearly fell flat on my face but i managed to find my balance. The random body get's down and i can hear a familiar laugh escaping from her. I spun around to see who this maniac was and my face went from a angry one to a smile from ear to ear. "Jazzy!!" I literally scream causing many people to stare but ignoring that i gave her a big bear hug! "Omg i missed you so much!" She says hugging me back! Jasmine who i call jazzy is my best friend since high school and ever since we have been inseperable. She has been with me in my bad times (like my divorce) and my good times and vice versa!"I'm so happy to see you!" I say.
We start having our usual conversation as we walk into class and it was calculas first.
"Hey you heard about the new guy? Apparently he is so fit and all the girls are all over him and-" jazzy goes on before i interupt her.
"Astaqhfirullah jazzy! Don't say that its haraam. Say he's blessed with beauty mashallah or something like that."
"Yes mom sorry." Jazzy mimics
"Good girl" i say as i play along. "Anyways, did you see him yet?
"No but we will soon because i heard a group of girls from our calculas class say he is in that class too so" she says
"Oh okay" i reply as we walk into the class.I sit down in the middle of the classroom with jazzy right beside me on the right and no-one there on the left. As everyone settles in Mr James starts his class. Mr James was my least favourite teacher and so was this class.
A minute later theres is a knock on the door and there comes in the most beautiful creature i have ever seen mashaallah. Not like that though just genuine."Erm i'm sorry i'm late. I'm new you see so i got a bit lost" says his soft reassuring voice. He has the most beautifullest hazel eyes i have ever seen and hair so perfect i started to think if he was a model. Astaqfirullah what am i saying?
"It's okay" Mr James says "What is your name"
"Ali" he replies
"Okay Ali errr you can take a seat on the edge over there on the left beside khadija' he says as he points at the seat next to me.Since Mr James mentioned me he looked at me and i realised i was staring at him so i lowered my gaze feeling a bit embarrased and i tried to hide my blusing.
I didn't like him or anything eventhough i never would after.... well... my divorce but yeah he was really handsome mashallah.--------------
Ooohhh this Ali guy is really hot! ;) Okay so this is getting better now i think so i'm happy about that. As you can see i purposely am not going into detail with the whole divorce matter much because a time will come where you will know everything but for now i hope you enjoyed it! Also next chapter would be in Ali's pov! Yay!
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Can I Love Again?
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