Meant To Be

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"Wake up! We're getting coffee. Be ready in 10." I shot up in my bed. How was I going to get ready? I quickly made my bed and chose an outfit. I ended up wearing a black long sleeve t-shirt and black jeans. I grabbed a maroon hijab and my black booties.
"I'm outside." He texted me. I took my phone and went downstairs. He was leaning against the car with his legs crossed.
He was wearing a black and white striped shirt, black jeans and black sun glasses.
"You look lovely." He smiled and pulled me in for a hug.
"Could say the same about you." I giggled and he kissed my forehead.
"Let's go. This new coffee place just opened up and I know how much we both love coffee so."
"You know me so well." He opened the door for me and I sat down. Once he got in the car we drove to the coffee shop.

A worker greeted us and took our order.
"Lemme get two iced coffees please."
"Coming right up. Would you like anything else?" A young waiter asked.
"No thanks, just the coffees please." He nodded and went back to the kitchen.
"So, anything new with you?" Yayha asked while scratching the back of his neck.
"Don't do that. Please. Let's just not talk about the last month."
"And act like non of this ever happened?" He asked.
"Let's play 21 questions." I changed the subject.
"Fine, I go first. Anything new?"
I rolled my eyes at him.
"You really wanna know?" I asked and he nodded. "Fine. I've spent almost every night crying myself to sleep because I thought I lost the person that meant the world to me. I wasn't happy, didn't smile much. But yeah, nothing much. Same old same old." I told him and he looked down.
"My turn. Favorite song you like to listen to when your sad?"
"I hate you I love you. But only a certain cover of it though."
"By who?" I asked.
"It's my turn." He smirked. "Favorite rapper?"
"Drake, duh!"
"Here ya go. Two iced coffees with a little something special." The waiter said as he handed us our drinks.
We thanked him and I took a picture of the drinks and him in the background. I posted it on my story and we continued our game.
"Favorite sound?" I asked. It was a weird question but it would be funny to see what he would answer.
"Your laugh." He whispered. My heart. I felt my cheeks heating up. I smiled and he asked another question.
"Idea of a nice date?"
"Something chill. Like maybe the movies or going out for food." I told him.
We continued asking each other questions and sipped on our coffee.
"What do you wanna do today?" He asked me grabbing my hand as we walked to the car.
"To be honest, nothing. I just wanna cuddle."
"You're so basic. Let's do something."
"But I'm tired." I whined. My phone rang.
"Hello?"
"Hi, this is Noor. Um, I was wondering if you could do my makeup today. I have a party to go to." She asked.
"For sure, I'll text you my address."
"Thank you so much." I hung up after saying goodbye.
"Looks like we can't. Come over though, till I finish doing this girls makeup. Then we can do what you want." I told him.
"Sounds good. Let's go."

We got to my house and Noor arrived about ten minutes after us. Yahya layed on my bed on his phone while I sat Noor down in the chair.
"What kind of look are you going for?" I asked.
"A smokey eye with lots of silver glitter and a bold lip."
"Sounds good."
I began working on the eye makeup and added a lot of glitter to her lids. Once I finished up I did a bold wing and added some false lashes. I moved on to her face and added foundation, concealer and some setting powder. I then contoured her face and added some blush along with some highlight. I added a bright red liquid lipstick and sprayed her face with some setting spray.
"All done." I spun the chair so she could look at the finished result.
"Oh my god. This is freaking amazing. I love it. Thank you so much." She hugged me and then payed me.
"Thanks again." She said as she left.
"No problem Hun." I went back upstairs to my room and saw that Yahya was still on his phone.
I got on the bed and sat in his lap. He put his phone down and pulled me so I was laying on his chest.
"You look so cute when you're working." He told me.
"You look cute just sitting there." I joked.
"Oh stop, I'm blushing."
"Can we just stay like this forever?" I asked. I was getting sleepy.
"I wish we could." He said.
"Sing to me." I whispered.

'All I want is nothing more
To hear you knocking at my door
'Cause if I could see your face once more
I could die a happy man I'm sure'
He began singing while I layed in his arms.
'When you said your last goodbye
I died a little bit inside
I lay in tears in bed all night
Alone without you by my side
But if you loved me
Why'd you leave me?
Take my body
Take my body
All I want is,
And all I need is
To find somebody.
I'll find somebody like you.'
I felt my eyes getting heavy. I closed them and he continued to sing quietly.
'So you brought out the best of me,
A part of me I've never seen.
You took my soul and wiped it clean.
Our love was made for movie screens.'
Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep.

"Haneen." Someone shook me.
I groaned.
"Haneen." They did it again.
I sighed and opened my eyes. It was Yahya. I was still on top of him.
"What time is it?"
"Six fifty two." He told me.
"Why did you wake me." I whined.
"Because I have to go. And I didn't want to leave you here without knowing that I left."
"No, stay. You're so comfy." I held onto him and put my head on his chest.
"I wish I can, but I got to go." I got off of him and he stood up.
"Come here." He said.
I stood up.
He took me and gave me a hug.
"See you." He said.
"Bye." I kissed his cheek and he went downstairs.
I changed out of my clothes and put on some pajamas. I jumped into my bed and went back to sleep. Man I was so tired.