Falling For My Bully {Completed}

Chapter 24

Important A/N in the end MUST READ ❤️
Also Not EDITED 🙅🏼
Amira POV

It has been 2 week since the incident that happened. I ignored the video that was sent out to the whole school. Me and Mazin were getting closer than I wanted. Adam thought my revenge plan was a stupid idea, and that I shouldn't get closed to him. But me being stubborn I ignored him and put my plan in action.

My brothers weeding was within hours. Mother was going crazy, knowing her son will be getting married and leaving her, me on other hand couldn't be any happier. I was getting a new room, which Badar didn't make a fuss about it. Ahmeds former room was the hugest in our household.

I was recently helping mother with the food and peppering everything to take it down the the hall the wedding was going to be held at.

"Amira, is all that food going to be at the wedding?!" Badar asked sparks reaching his eyes due to the excitement

I chuckle ruffing his hair, nodding. He gives me a disapproving glare for touching his hair, walking away and trying to put his hair inn place; poor kid.

Being the braid maid  made me have butterflies in my stomach, even though I'm not the one getting married nor did I wish I were getting married. Imagine me getting married, the butterflies would have flew away, and I would be having elephants in my stomach stomping on me.

I don't know what was behind these feelings. Maybe  it was walking with Mazin when the groom and bride was leaving, or it was my aunts nagging me about getting married.

Either one I didn't like.

The weeding was all girls. Except when Ahmed will be getting his lovely wife. My family disliked mixed weddings. My mother that is was "inappropriate" to have two different genders being Muslim dancing and having fun; while the ladies hair was flowing on their backing swinging side to side.

I also couldn't wait to eat the baryani at the weeding. She literally make the best baryani.

"Hun, take these to the car, don't spill anything please be careful, also don't even think about eating anything," Mother hands me the baryani and on top of it was a punch of grilled chicken

Ugh, the food is mocking me, it's literally starting back at me ! Well I think so. Stupid weeding, making me wait on food!

I put the stack of food that mother gave me in the car. Where there was other types of food in there too.

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Music was blasting, kids were running around and some teenager girls were dancing. While the aunties were in the back chilling and talking which made me laugh.

Jasmine and the bridesmaids including me was
On the stage siting while people we dancing to the music. The stage was complete intricate for the braid and the groom. The scene was all pink. It was  Jasmine of course since she was the on that was getting married.

All the girls were doing a synchronized dance routines under us. The music was changed into Nasheeds now.

The Kosha we sat on was very comfortable. I almost slept.

"Amira get out of the grooms chair, they arriving now," Mother said

The grooms chair was highly comfortable, I was also in need of sleep. Since I was all up last night, getting ready. I was so close on sleeping with a henna that was just done last night.