chapter 3

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Yusra's p.o.v
For a starter, i have been banned from coldstone,case one. This is depressing.
I'm going to have a prison record because the manger got me arrested for an hour ( muktar called his father and cleared thing up)
My sister is an official hoe. Ya Allah ( o my god) this is messed up.
My aunty got a whiff of it from her friend in domin's  that saw us as they were dragging me out. She said she won't tell ammi but let hope.
I broke muktar's shades as i was trying to hit the basterd. He's was funcking annoying.
My sister is officially somewhere in garki two crying her phone died ammi is not on her way home.
I'm dead. I just finished spending an hour in the prison cell. My life is over.
I got home and me and muktar arranged everywhere. The pizza on our way back home was nauseating and i threw the ice cream away. So my tummy was mumbling.  I cried a lot like a lot.
So,i was on the car to the location amal sent to me through whatapp. Muktar was wearing white shirt and my sweatpants.
His hair was rough and his face was red. I'm deaiding not to make any conversation at the moment.
"Do you want to eat? he asked rubbing his eyes and yawning.
"No i mumbled. I am lucky to have this guy as a bestfriend seriously. I have been childish, stupid and rather extravagant bestfriend. He fought two security men, bribed countless of them driving me around the whole abuja trying to look for my sister. He helped me clean my house . Endured the embarrassment of being with a crazy lady. And he's asking me if i am hungry. He looked like he was erge of collasing. He is so selfless and awesome that he made me cry sometimes.
I think we as are close, sha i said sitting up in my seat. I peered at my phone. It will take two left turns to get to the house she directed us to. The music was making us more mellow. It was playing a sad country music. He pulled up on a street with this gigantic house. According to the map we were right infront of the house. The biggest house on the street. I guled and pressed the horn loudly. A dark man with a jalabiya came out. Who are you looking for ? He said in fluent house. We are looking for amal Assad. I said poking my head out of the Window.
"Is it that fair madam, with black abaya "he said after a while.
"Yes, muktar said looking fed up.
Lemme call the main house", he said going back into the fancy gate.
After a while the security syarted knocking on the window again, i rolled it down. "Madam you can enter" he said opening the door to the lined up cars both left and right of the compound there was a statue, you had to drive around to get to drive in front of the door.
As muktar drove the car to one of the empty parking spaces that said guests on top. We breath and rung the bell.
A couple of seconds later one girl opened the door for us. She was dressed in a tight jeans and t-shirt. "You are yusra she said pointing at me.
"Come in, amal is upstairs,she said ushering us in. They have confam with lion statues and an indoor pool. Then we paased this gigantic fish aquarium.
She showed us the room and left. I opened the door into this pretty huge room with a circular bed in the centre a curve to and shelves lined everywhere and a chandelier. I saw amal on someone's lap sleeping.
"Hello, i came to pick amal", i said waving.
"Oh, you are her sister l've heard so much about you.
The chripy girl said her fulani hair fell to her back. She was fair with big doe eyes. She was wearing a vest and jeans.
Let me wake her up so she can go home. She ran to the bed on her tiptoes and she shakes amal awake. She looked up and saw me i saw the recognition, then the confusion then guilt flesh through her eyes.
She dragged her abaya off the floor and walked towards me. She hugged her friend's and walked out of the room.
I walked out of the house straight with her and muktar behind me. Muktar opened the car.
She stepped in, then i stepped in. Immediately he drove out of the house. I slapped her.






Thank you so much one's for giving my book a chance and adding it to your library.
If there is any word you don't understand fill free to ask me .

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