Falling For My Bully {Completed}

Chapter 30

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Amira POV

I walk in,  greeting Nabila with a smile. My mother was by the closet in the living room, putting away shoes. So giving a attitude to Nabila or just not pay attention to her appearance would get my mother thinking . And Nabila being her  daughter in law will make things even worse and more awkward.

I went straight to my room, knowing she'll follow behind me. That what she did, follow me up to my room. In silence making it seem she wasn't behind me, but I knew better. I knew why she was here. I knew I would deal with her. I also knew I could take her, so if she came her to fight and act child, I was ready.

I get in throwing my backpack on my bed. She closed the door behind me, probably thinking mother will come in, or my siblings.

"What is that you want Nabila?" I asked, in a very seriously tone

She walks to my bed, sitting down. She clears her throat and looks up at me.

I hold onto my breath, getting ready on what she has to say to me.

"My brother, I noticed how he is now," She uttered the words I was hoping she wouldn't say, or talk about

"What makes you think I have something to with that?" I asked trying to seem like I don't know nothing

She looks at me and chuckles, shaking her head. As of she was disappointed on my answer .

"Because he is heart broken, As if he lost something so valuable," She stands up now, only a few steps be for me

I let out a sigh, and step back from her.
"What is it that he lost," I said playing along with her, since she couldn't just come out and say it. Say that I broke his heart

"He lost you," She said, pointing her finger at me

"What makes you think that," I said, putting her pointed finger down

"When he lost his brother, he was like that. Except much worse. Since I he couldn't get him back, but you he can be back," She put
her hands on her hips

Mazin never really told me the story of his brother. Thinking about how he died made me wonder more about his brother. Now that I lost him, I knew I wouldn't figure it out. Asking Nabila wasn't even a option. She'll probably hate me more. Not that I even cared anyway, her hatred didn't define me one bit. There was no way she'll tell me about him, on how he died. Because they were twins, and losing out other half would be hard to talk about. Remembering them was even harder.

"How could he get me back? When I already shattered his heart in to million pieces?" I asked confused, but more importantly I was egger to find out what she had for me
If she could help me remake two broken hearts love again.

"He hates us both, but I know there's some part of him that misses us," She said, and I move my hand for her to continue

"I can help, mend both of your hearts," She replied

I give her a dull face. How could she possibly do that. When I know he despises me. What was funny was how he hated her. His own sister.