DESIRED HEART

Ch2: Rahma 👑

I was standing in front of my locker thinking if possible ways to redecorate it.  I  suddenly heard someone shout my name. I turned around startled. phew It was only Rahma my one and only bestie. I hugged her tightly almost crushing her.

"okay too much pressure" her words come out rather muffled.

I was so happy to see her because I missed her so much I didn't see her through out the holiday because she travelled to Spain with her parents leaving me behind Ohh poor me.

" Ohh Rahma how has it been I have so much to tell you "

"You have no idea how much I miss you baby girl" she said

"I missed you so much" I said

"wow you look super cool today. How is my buddy, Imran ? "

"He's good you? "I asked

" Guess what? " she said

" you know am no good at guessing so what?"

" Yusuf is resuming in two weeks time"

I hugged her again I was super excited. " I am so happy for Yusuf"  I squealed happily

How I miss Yusuf. He has been gone for more than three months.  He had chronic Athsma and was flown to Greece for treatment. I was so happy because;
1  he survived and is coming back
2 he could finally archive his dream of asking Rahma out he has always liked her. Those two would make the perfect couple because they complete each other.

"well let's move to class" Rahma said as she began shaking my shoulder impatiently.

"okay" I said
As we walked to class I got an awesome idea for yusuf's return

"this calls for a celebration don't you think? " she said nonchalantly.

"Let's plan a welcome back party in school " I shouted

" that'd be amazing and we could ask everyone in class to help us. Aren't you a genius safy. " she cupped my cheek as we sat on our seats Rahma's seat was next to mine.

The teacher Mr wilford stepped in and the class began.

After A while the principal walked in with a student beside him. The principal with a new student in our class yayy. Note the sarcasm

"Good day students I have a new student who would be joining you. Well he's not new to this school because he is coming the Arts sections. He is Jafar Hussein Muhammad "

Ohh like we care about his name

  "welcome Jafar" Rahma was the first to talk.

I've got to admit he was hot 🔥. He has a dirty brown which was perfectly cut. He had a sharp jawline and baby blue eyes with a very long eyelashes which covered his cheek bone when he closes his eyes . He had an olive skin looking so perfectly tanned. His lips look so luscious and pink with a perfect shape. He wore a black denim jeans and a blue jacket with a blue shirt made with a flimsy material inside the jacket. You could see his perfect abs through that material he was a walking Greek God.

What is wrong with me today?. Where did that come from? . I quickly shoved away the nasty thoughts

Wait isn't that an improper way to dress to school. But who am I to judge.

Rahma talked about him sometimes. Apparently he was childhood friend. But Hussein Muhammad rings a bell. I know that name from somewhere.
Yeah I got it.

It was the name of my parents best friends. But Mr and Mrs Hussein never talked about having a son, they never even talked about a child. It was mysterious and it's making me curious. Me and curiosity don't add up. I was so drowned in my little world that I forgot I was in a class. Mr wilford noticed my lack of attention and decided to snap me back to reality
"Safiya it looks like your mind is no longer in class. You're a good student so at least concentrate "

"sorry Mr wilford" I said apologetically
Rahma tapped me on my back

"what's wrong Safy? you never space out in class"

"Nothing " I answered shortly and shrugged.

The class continued.
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Phew chapter two dats done hope u like it
See you soon
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