Behind that attitude.

Chapter 3

Dedicated to S_Asee Bama yi fada ba ae.

Farouk's POV
A beautiful flight attendant ushered me to my seat in the first class. I sank in there reciting some supplications before the flight took off.

"You also traveling to London?"

A rather sweet voice asked from my back.
I snapped my head to see who it was.
Urg that talkative. Amna

"Yeah"i replied
"Me too am schooling there"
Lord! I mean who ask her.

"Oh"

I replied non chalantly.

She then chose to keep quit, may be she sensed am not in for a chit chat.

I brought out a magazine and started to flip through its pages.

The flight finally took off and after like 10 minutes a flight attendant came to ask what I will like to eat.

"Meat, chicken, or fish your highness?"

"Meat"

She then served the food together with my coffee.
Am not really that hungry sef.

Amna's POV

I brought out a novel from my hand bag and started to read.
Tortoise and the magic stick
It's really interesting
You see I love reading, but I tend to find all those latern novels interesting.

The flight attendant served my food; Chicken as I demanded

I smiled sweetly at her. She's Alarmingly beautiful. I like flight attendants. I use to imagine my self working as a flight attendant, but the question is will I look this hot?

My stomach is groaning begging for food. I decided to taste the food after sipping my drink.
"Tuffff!!!"
what the! The food tastes really awful..
May be not, but I don't seem to like it. It's too peppery, no taste and what not.
It's not like I don't eat peppery dishes but this in particular is too much.
"ONI! Dama meat en na karba( I wish I chose meat)"
I said out loud thinking of the long journey we have ahead of us.
I sank back in my seat helpless. May be I should just sleep.
"You can have this"
His royal highness! He's the one talking. Oh my..
I looked up to see him handing his food to me.
I silently accept it and muttered a low thank you. How generous of him! I thought.

This man is so rude. He never bothered to answer me, he just covered his head with his quilt. No wonder, he's royal,I thought.
I over heared the flight attendant calling him 'ur highness' yah know my ears are every where wide open.
I rolled my eyes Warrever buh he's still so hot! I can't deny it.

I finished my food and decided to take a nap. I can't wait for us to land so that I will plug my phone and call my family. I miss them already.

It is my first year at Oxford University London.
We went for a mid term holiday, and now the holiday is ending in 2 days. Umma was supposed to come with me together with her brother Uncle kabeer. But unfortunately for me they can't make it, Uncle Kabeer is going for a business trip.
Then, Umma insisted that I should just go by my self, telling me that it's something easy todo, and that as soon as I land I will have my aunt Ma Haleema to pick me up from the air port.

"When will you ever get used to it if you don't start now? things like this can come up and we wouldn't be able to go with you.."
Umma had said when I told her that I was nervous of traveling alone.

she said that there is enough security and I should pray.
And that is how I ended up coming here alone after crying my heart out at the airport together with my closest cousin sister Fareeda.

Well am kinda used to being alone, since am the only daughter of my parents.. which they had after 12 dreadful years of prayers And struggle.

My dad is a Fulani, and my Mom is Arab. She's from libiya, they came back to Nigeria because my grandfather is the ambassador of libiya in Nigeria, and so they came back here.

They stayed in Abuja, there school and everything was transferred to Abuja. she met my dad while he was serving. (NYSC) and so they get married.

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A/N:

Hello beauties, thank you so much for reading this book.
I hope u like the chapter.looking forward to read your Kwaments don't blame me. zama da Miryamaah ne ya kawo. you guys should read Finding Zahra. it's really interesting, and jan hankali and warrever.
Okay see you next Chappy

^•^ deeqahluv

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