Reemas pov
"Is this a joke?" I asked, with my eyes wide
in shock. Rasheed sighted and took a step forward.
"I'm not perfect okay. The reason I rejected u in the first place is because I mess around with a different girl everyday. I didn't want to hurt you. I drink and smoke. I don't practice Islam. I'm in other hands a kafer(a person that doesn't follow Islam)." He said. "But I'm ready to change for you Reema." He said sincerely. He walked and stopped a couple of inches away from me.
"I-I don't know what to say." I shrugged not making any eye contact with him. He immediately took a step forward and tilted my head up with his finger.
"I want to be with you. I need you to help me to become a better person, a better Muslim. Would you do that for me Reema?" He asked. I smiled at his words and he immediately smirked.
"Will you be the zet for my za3tar?" He chuckled. (Stupid Arab picking line)
"Your so lame!" I took a step back and chuckled. We laughed for a couple of minutes and after a couple minutes, we immediately stopped.
"Give me your dads number. I'll let my uncle call him tonight." He smiled. I blushed and took out my pin. I grabbed his hand and wrote it on his palm.
"We need to go to our classes, come on." I nodded for him to follow. He smiled and nodded his head back.
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Good reflection✔️
Novela JuvenilEvery story starts with a bad boy, right? And the boy pushes the worst out of the girl. But what if the girl changes the guy and pushes the good out of him?... He every one! This is an Arab love story, so there will be some Arabic in it but I'll als...
