"Kabeer but for real tho you have to delete that picture" I whined
"Why? I don't see anything wrong with it" he shrugged
"You don't see anything wrong with a girl drooling all over the place?"
"That's only my girl"
"It's disgusting. Look how huge my nose is, I don't know what'd happen to me if it ever gets linked to the internet"
"Well someone's feeling like a celebrity" he rolled his eyes. See what I do there, I'm contagious
"Which I am" well someone taught me how to be this cocky
"Babe, there's nothing wrong with the picture, I think it's fine"
"Please delete it, please I beg of you" I pleaded faking sobs
"Fine! Only if you knee before me"
"Boy bye!" I said walking away
"You can't knee before me? I am sooo posting it" he semi yelled
"Yeah whatever I looked cute"
"I lied, you looked hella ugly" and I stopped right on track, spinning three hundred and sixty degrees facing him
"What did you just say?" I asked
"You heard me right but if you want me to repeat myself I won't mind" he said and I chuckled, more like an evil laughter
"You love this ugly girl tho" I smirked
"Not fair" he pouted
"But for real tho delete that picture Kabeer or you'd be a dead man"
"I just called you ugly"
"So?"
"Aren't you supposed to be mad?"
"Bruh you and I know I'm nothing close to ugly, so I let you lie to yourself"
"Damn ma, your confidence level is at the roof top"
"You call this confidence? Well this is just being Kabeer to me"
"How are you being me?" He asked confused
"So full of himself, cocky pretty much"
"Well I don't wait on anyone to compliment me, I just give myself all the compliment I think I deserve. Why? What's wrong with that?"
"By starring at the mirror 12 times daily? Bruh I thought that stuff is for ladies"
"I'm only admiring my handsome face"
"And blowing kisses?"
"Self love?"
"Man whatever I just can't with you"
"Bruh you wanna come watch match with us?" Khaleefah asked Kabeer and I saw the rest of the family all dressed up
"Yeah sure" "Babe you're coming along right?"
"Uhh...I don't really feel like it, you guys should just go along without me"
"You sure you don't wanna come along?" Beelarh asked pouting
"Yeah I'm good" and she gave me a sad puppy face "I promise, okay?" And her face lit
"Umm best friend could you please help me do the laundry while I'm gone"
"Bruhhh" I whined
"Pulizzz I'd get you something okay?"
"Okay" I muttered, when they were about leaving I called Beelarh back "Best friend could you please keep an eye on him and yes I grant you the permission to slice any girl's face who stares at him, I'd come bailing you from jail" I whispered
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That Shy Girl🔱 |Completed✔
General FictionJust an average Muslim girl who wants to fit in the society. She had a lot of twists and turns. Insecurities are her best of friend. She finds love in the internet and we'd know how it went, could he be the man of her dreams? call her crazy for her...
