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****two months****

zareefah
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  I can't believe khaleefah, thinking he could control every thing, not every thing can be his way, this why life is called...... life.

  A few minutes later as i was watching the fake stars in my ceiling, I heard a car horn probably dad or mom is back, I looked through my window, it wasn't them,suddenly I heard my phone ringing.It was khaleefah.

Phone convo
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Khaleefah: I know it was all a misunderstanding and I know your mad but you just have to listen to me please, I don't know what to do without you

Zareefah: why should I listen to you

Khaleefah: I know, I know ,but please just listen

Zareefah: okay , you have two minutes

Khaleefah:I think am gonna need more than that

Zareefah: your clock is ticking

Suddenly I heard a knock on my door it was khaleefah."can I come in"? he asked

''yeah but you have two minutes'', I said.

''enough with the time'' he said opening the door wider

"Try me "I said looking crossing my arms, even though adrenaline was just overtaking me as he sat next to me on the bed.

He chuckled," my flaws, bad shortcomings are always before me, if I had to start apologising for what I did to you it will run for weeks if not months. No explanation would explain how terrible I feel.... I'm sorry. Please forgive me" he said his head hanging low, but I know how to it feels begging someone for forgiveness, and after that heartwarming speech, I couldn't deny that I had feelings for him.

"Of course I forgive you"

His smile widened at my statement making ME smile too.

"Will dinner for two seal the deal" he asked shooting his perfect brow up.

"I..... seriously-"

"Okay fine habibty, I'll pick you up at eight" he said.

******two years later******

I punched the bag like I was punching my worst enemy, every hurl I made towards the bag, it went a few inches further because my trainer was holding it. Which made me punch harder, after a few minutes the muscles in my arm were a little weak.

"Already going for a break?" A very familiar voice asked

"Yeah,I'm so tired"

"mind one more punch?" Khaleefah asked

"Yes "

"C'mon" he dragged.

"Fine" I said dragging the word expressing my now very tired self.

We went to the center of the boxing ring.

"Okay, now punch" he said, I hit the bag multiple times nothing seem to happen, so I punched it repeatedly soon the bag split oozing sand. I couldn't help but spot something shiny.

"What's that?"

He grabbed the rings and went to his knees.

"Over the past years I've known you I have never felt more happy, and thinking about spending our lives together was something that lingered on my mind, but I felt like I didn't deserve you, until I remembered you saying to give a hundred percent and if it doesn't work give a hundred and ten. And now I promise to give a hundred and fifty" he said every word making my heart beat out of my chest.

"Zareefah...will you marry me?" He said the words, but I was speechless, so I nodded because I felt the same way, I fell in love and trust me, I never thought those words would come out of my mouth, well out my head since I never said it out loud.

I couldn't help but adore the rings, double the trouble ey?, the diamonds that surrounded was modern without being ostentatious.

I couldn't help but adore the rings, double the trouble ey?, the diamonds that surrounded was modern without being ostentatious

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how do you feel about zareefah being engaged?

Did khaleefah propose at the right place...... or not?

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