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Safia's POV
2 weeks ago Brody confessed that he 'loved me', now, he acts like I don't even exist anymore. He ignores me, hangs out with his old friends and is around every girl again. It's like he never met me and never changed, like he time travelled to before we met. The past few weeks were hard, I've told Amina and my mother everything and they supported me but they didn't understood what I was going through. I've cried myself to sleep the first few days after Brody 'kidnapped' me.
*Flashback*
Amina and I were walking towards our lockers, I needed to put my books away but as soon as we arrived at my locker, 'he' was there. Brody was there, not alone. He was pushing a girl against the lockers and was kissing her intensively, my locker, a coincidence? Brody was touching her everywhere, like everywhere.. he didn't miss any spot on her body. 3 days ago, he told me that he 'loved me' and now he was out here kissing some random girl? If he loved me, he would've fought for me, not kiss any girl he'd see. He was doing it on purpose, and ignored me as soon as he saw me. He couldn't care less.
"Huhuum, I need to get to my locker." I huffed, annoyed.
They both looked at me and the girl smirked, and Brody, he just looked at me and continued with what he was doing. Which was eating that girl alive, and no I'm not exaggerating.
"Get a room!" and with that I left and pulled Amina away with me. I'll take my books home this time, he better not be there tomorrow or I will book the room for them myself. Jerk!
*End of flashback*
What did you wanna hear? That I loved him too? I liked him a lot, I maybe even loved him. But I can't be with a non-Muslim, it would make everything more difficult and Amin and mom would kill me. But why was he doing this to me, he knows I care about him but he still was rubbing everything in my face. It was as if he was trying to let me see what I'm missing out on. I just hope it was worth it not saying anything to him, I chose my religion above him.. it was the right decision, right?
I walked to the back of the class and sat down, Amina and Malik weren't here so I was alone. I hated being alone, my brain would replay every detail from the past 2 weeks. Normally I had Brody, but he dumped me. Speaking about him, he just walked in the classroom taking the seat infront of me. Great, dejavu!
He looked at me with his icy blue eyes, smirked at me and sat down. To be honest, I missed his smirk, I missed his eyes, his smile and his touch. I even missed his touch yes, the times he wrapped his arms around my waist or the time he would touch my face. But this smirk was different, it was a sad one but also with a bit of anger in it. Like he was planning something, something I wouldn't like. I shook that thought away and opened my book.
Class was finally over, at least I thought it was..
"Brody and Safia, can you guys stay for a few minutes longer?" our teacher asked.
Brody looked at me and nodded at the teacher's question.
"Of course miss", I said in response.
"Your grades aren't that great Brody, so Safia, I want you to tutor Brody." She said what?! Me tutoring Brody? He wish!
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Falling in love with the Muslim girl ✔
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