1pm Next day,
Ammar's P.O.V
I have been in my closet for almost ten minutes. I still couldn't decide on what to wear. For the first time in years, I actually care about what I wear or how I look. I normally grab anything my eyes sighted first because I just don't give a damn.Did you faint in there? *Aslam uttered as he walked into the closet.
Of course not. *I said my eyes still on the gazillions of clothes in front of me.
What are you doing in here for almost 15mins then?
I can't find anything to wear.
Geez, I am getting suspicious bro. Are you going somewhere?
Yeah I am going out for lunch with........ Oh never mind. I am just going out.
With who?
Fatima *I uttered in a whisper.
We were both silent for a while. I was still scrutinizing the closet when Aslam spoke breaking the minutes of silence.
Are you falling for her?
His words stroke me like a loud thunder. I couldn't believe Aslam would ever say something as stupid as that. How can I ever fall for another person but Anisa? I was void of words, so I just stood there scowling at him.
Chill dude. I was just kidding. *He sneered.
I shifted my gaze back to my clothes. I knew he was serious. I know him quite well to understand when he is kidding and when he is serious.
I will head out bro. Take your time. *He uttered walking out of the closet.
I leaned my back on the wall, closing my eyes, I thought of Aslam's question. It was something I don't really understand too. I also ask myself the same question sometimes. But I always conclude that what I feel for her is not love and it will never be.
I was ready by 1:30pm. I ended up wearing a white tee with denim pants and a jacket. I brushed my curly dark hair neatly and sprayed my Clive Christian perfume.
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