(Hafsa's POV)
Right when I entered his room he was on the floor I saw that his face was really red. When I tried to pick him up his body felt extremely warm. With the help of the mail man I took Adam to my house. Adam kept on saying no he doesn't wanna go but I ignored all that and took him to my house.
*Now at hafsa's house*
Hafsa- Adam put this thermometer in your mouth I need to take your temperature.
Adam- no I don't want to just leave me alone.
Hafsa- what the hell is wrong with you. Why are you *Adam's phone starts ringing and hafsa picks it up*
Hafsa- Hello
Phone- hey who is this, I'm Ibrahim Adam's brother.
Hafsa- oh, I'm hafsa Adam's neighbor and his friend.
Adam- no you're not.
Hafsa- ssshhh
Ibrahim- hey can you please take care of Adam, yesterday when he came to our house we could tell that he had a really high fever and right now we are out of town for a wedding and my mom is just worried about him.
Hafsa- Yeah of course I will you guys don't worry about him I'll take good care of him and you guys enjoy the wedding.
Ibrahim- Thank you so much that means a lot umm my mom wants to talk to Adam can you please give him the phone.
Hafsa- yeah sure.
Adam- Asalamualaikum mama
Ok ma
Ok
Okayy *places the phone away from his ears and could still hear his mom talk*
Ok I promise I will wallah.Hafsa- I don't exactly know what your mom Said because she was speaking in Arabic but I'm pretty sure she told you to take the medicine on time and to eat your meals on time. Right?
Adam- yeah whatever. *Rolls his eyes*
Hafsa- hmm so I guess that answers my question. Why don't you go watch TV till then I'll cook your meal.
Adam- I don't want to watch the effing tv you watch it if you like it that much.
Hafsa- Adam what is wrong with you why are you acting like this. I've never seen you like this before.
Adam- if you haven't then you can now and what you mean "why are you acting like this" I'm not acting in any way, but the person who is, is not realizing it.
Hafsa- UGH you know what I'm just waisting my time, I should probably just go and cook.
Adam- you better.
*Hafsa goes in the kitchen to cook her and Adam's meal. She makes some chicken noodle soup as it helps with fever and stuff*
(Hafsa's POV)I went into my room because that is where I told him to sleep at and since I only have 1 bedroom I'm gonna have to sleep in the living room. I went there and without saying a word I placed his food on the night stand with his medicine and his water. He was on his phone and just glimpsed at me. He also didn't say anything. After I gave him the food and everything I went in my closet to get some comfy clothes to change into. I went into the restroom and while I was doing that I just felt like Adam's eyes were following every single move I was making. I quickly brushed my teeth and put my hair into a messy bun.
I grabbed my phone pillow and blanket and went outside in the living room to sleep.
*The next morning*
(Adam's POV)
I woke up to a really cold feeling especially on my forehead and as I slightly opened one of my eye I saw hafsa putting on a cold wet towel on my forehead. I've had enough of her bullshit already, I keep on telling her not to do all of this but she never listens. *Takes the wet cloth away from his forehead and throws it on the ground.
Hafsa- Adam WTH honestly what are trying to do.
Adam- what do you think hafsa huh? I told you not to do all of this. Then why do you keep on testing my fuckin patience huh?
Hafsa- but Adam I was just trying to help you
Adam- I don't need your effing help. I just stayed here because I promised my mom that I will, but now I can't stand you anymore. *Goes and grabs all of his stuff*
Hafsa- Adam what did I do wrong, what did I ever do to you I was just helping you like a friend *tears forming in her eyes*
Adam- OH WOW now you're asking me what you did wrong? You know what I'm not even gonna tell you because you're not gonna realize what you did was wrong. Just go back to your shitty boyfriend Zach or whatever his name is. You won't understand what I'm feeling
*And with that Adam leaves her house and goes back to her.A/n
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أدب الهواةHafsa is Indian, 19 years old and she is in medical school. She lives in America with her family. She wants to move out, In search of something new and exciting, but you know how desi parents are. She wants to move to New York. Will her parents let...