7.
Adnan | Farida
*throws a coin to her window*
"Hey hijabi."
"Hey."
"Whatsup."
"Been studying, what about you?"
"Uhmm, studying.. great, I'm not doing anything, I'm bored."
"Hm,that's great."
"So hey, What are you studying?"
"Chemistry."
"Ah, Very well."
"I mean, ..Well-done."
"Thank you."
"When will you give me your name please?"
"Never."
"What do i call you then?"
"Nothing."
"Get used to it."
"Could you just give me a better reason?"
"Maybe because I'm not like other girls you meet."
"Why do you--"
"Hey, meet my pet, her name is Inaya."
"Aww, She's cute."
"Hi Inaya, do you know her name?"
"Hahaha, have you seen a cat speak before?"
"Yes ..I mean, In the movies."
"Haha, you're so funny."
"Yeah, and you're not."
"I know."
*laughs*
"Hey."
"Yeah?"
"What's your name?"
"Adnan."
"Hahahaha, Nah.. no way that's a male name."
"I want you to call me that."
"Hahaha, oh my God, you're crazy."
"I'll prefer the hijabi girl."
"What? are you mad or what?, that's not even a pet name."
"Oh so you want a pet name?, how about i call you pearl?"
"Awww, zero chances boy."
"Mmm.. sure, because it's been almost a week now and i thought we're friends."
"Yes we're friends but not like friends."
"So we're friends like what? enemies?"
"Yeah something like that."
"I don't even get it."
"Okay i'll tell you something better, we're like Pakistan and India."
"What do you mean?..."
"I mean, we might seem cool but we're not."
"Hahaha."
"Nah, hell no.. we're friends bud, why do you come to the window to talk to me then?."
"Mm.. that's because i need someone to talk to."
*with a broken face on*
"Seriously?"
"Alright, Goodnight."
slams window
"I didn't mean to piss you off."
"Shit! he's gone."
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Window Love
Fiction généraleAdnan, the new neighbor's son had just been placed on house arrest by his father for trespassing. He meets a girl, Farida, she's always by the window too.
