•Lacey's POV•
"What do you guys want to eat?" Rose asked after we aced our shopping bags in the trunk.
"Nandos!" I yelled happily looking at the giant sign to my left.
"It's been a while since we had Nandos," Lindsay said nodding in agreement.
"Nandos it is."
"Yay," I first pumped the air with a big smile on my face causing them to laugh.
"Is that Sahir?" Lindsay asked pointing at Victoria's Secret.
"Why is he at Victoria's Secret?" Asked Rose confused.
"It's a Secret," I laughed.
Both of them gave me a flat look as I chuckled to myself.
"That was a terrible pun." Lindsay deadpanned.
"Tough crowd," I mumbled to myself as we walked towards Sahir.
"Well well well. Look what the cat dragged in." Rose smirked when Sahir jumped at the sound of her voice.
"W-what are you guys doing here?" He stuttered as he blushed furiously.
"Wow," Lindsay folded her arms. "Not even a hello."
"Sorry," he scratched his head. "Hello Rose, hello Lindsay, hi Lacey."
"Hi Sahir." I chuckled.
"What are you doing at Victoria's Secret?" Rose asked jumping straight to the point.
He opened his mouth to say something but was cut off by someone yelling his name.
A beautiful Indian/Muslim lady appeared from inside the shop hitting Sahir on the head with her purse.
She had long dark brown hair and smoldering dark brown eyes. She had a perfect hour glass figure. Her lips were a perfect shape and her cheekbones would make anyone jealous. All-in-all, She was drop dead gorgeous.
"How many times do I have to tell you not to wander off like that?" She scolded him as if he were a toddler.
Rose, Lindsay and I stood quietly in shock.
"Oh! You must be Lacey, Sahir talks so much about you. He's right, you're gorgeous." She said pulling me into a hug.
I don't know what it was about her but something made me feel very comfortable around her.
"And you must be Rose and Lindsay, my aren't you two beautiful." She said giving them individual hugs.
"Well don't just stand there!" She hit Sahir on the back of his head again causing us all to laugh. "Introduce me."
"Girls," he started off looking ever so shy. "This is Saadiyah Khan... My wife."
It was silent for a moment as I tried to process the newly given information.
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FantasiaWe've all got a back story. A story we don't like openly sharing. One that we only let certain people know about. Well this is the story of Lacey Hadon. You're average nerdy 16 year old. She seems pretty normal but then again everyone has a mask, no...