Definitely Not Interested

Chapter 17

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When I finally arrived at my house, I was dripping sweat. I was so tired, I felt like I was just ran over by a truck. My mind was tired and my body.

My mom lightly knocked on the door as I was sprawled all over my bed.

"Yeah?" I croaked.

"Malak come eat. Dinners ready." And with that I heard her footsteps retreat back to the kitchen.

I quickly got up, changed my attire and left to the kitchen. When I arrived, my jaw dropped to the ground. "What is all this?" In front of me was delicious warm meals that I knew we couldn't afford. A large amount of meat and rice with many types of sides.

My mom clapped her hands excitedly. "You don't even know what happened today! The hotel I work under passed out large boxes of food for us, room service, to take home. They had said that the chief had an abundance of food."

Why would a hotel, especially a luxurious hotel, offer this much food?

An alarm went off and I think I know exactly who did this. Of course he would! He never listens to my requests.

"What's the name of the hotel you work for?" I asked, I was already very angry that Amir loved to butt in my family relations.

"A&H Luxury Hotels?" My mom said confused.

"Of course!"  I jutted out a finger in the air. Before my mom can ask any questions, I ran to my room and pulled out an old dusty laptop. It creaked loudly as I opened it but I didn't really care. I searched up Amir's full name because the curiosity was literally killing me. When I searched him I did know he was popular but I didn't know he was that big of a deal.

"Amir is the heir to the A&H company!"

"News broke out that the stunning heir to the A&H throne might be going single to the A&H after party!"

"Is Amir dating French model Hannah Viche?"

I bit my lip after reading that and searched Hannah Viche. She was a tall, slender, stunning model posing for various popular magazines. I'm guessing she was today's new it girl. To go along with her perfect figure, she had bright blue eyes and dark blonde locks.

A little jealousy washed over me when I saw clicked the next picture and she was walking along with Amir. Yes freaking Amir, and they were smiling. Probably talking about an inside joke that none of the world could ever understand.

I close the laptop and just hopelessly  stare at the pile of clothes in front of me.

Why is my life such a mess!

At this point I didn't know if Amir did like me or I'm just another challenge.

But there is something I know for sure. Amir is an ass!

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The next day I went to the beasts headquarters. And by beast, I mean Amir.