Arranged Marriage

Chapter 3

THIS IS THE FIRST DRAFT OF MY STORY , CHANGES WILL BE MADE AS I GO ALONG!!

STORY NOT EDITED!
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Jameer's POV

I was awoken out of my sleep by the continuous ringing of my phone.
I quickly reached for it on my night stand but instead I lost my balance and fell due to dizziness.
My head hurt as hell from my hang over, and i smelled of sweat and alcohol.
So gross i thought, I drank so much at the party last night I forgot how I reached home safe and sound and that too in my bed.

I quickly recovered from the floor to answer my phone without looking at the caller's ID.

"Hello?" I said

"Hi princess, did u sleep well?" I heard a guy on the other side of the line .

I pulled the phone away from my ear to check the caller's ID its no other than my dick head best friend Imran.

"Don't ever flipping call me that, and besides you disturbed me man." I told him pissed.

"Don't sound so pissed, geez man you should at least thank me for bringing you home and besides its 11:45 am!" came Imran's reply.

"What? Umm...did I drank so much?"

"Yeah," replied Imran .

"You did, you even had those bimbos twerking for you, If I wasn't there I'm sure they would have lured you into their bed and you was so horny you didn't want to leave the party I literally had to drag you out of the party and note you weigh like a feather.
So I had an easy time getting you home away from paparazzi," Imran said .

"Thanks for the help bro I owe ya and your sarcasm is noted too I let out a low chuckle.
"Anyways what's up why did you call?"

"Ohh about that! I lied to your parents telling them their beloved innocent sunset gone on a trip giving out dawah ( the practice of conveying the message about Islam to non Muslims) . So you couldn't make it to pick them up from the airport and you asked me to do so as a favor. He bitterly spat.

"Ohh shit! Thanks again bro I forgot I had to pick up my family from the airport, i owe you big time.

"Don't mention it Mr. Whale , it's good that you informed me yesterday Or else you're gonna be so dead,
Anyways get yourself together bro life goes on, You're ruining your life it's not too late man, make a change," Imran advised.

"Hold up, hold up!"  "Mama Imo, it's too early to start lecturing me, I'm off for a shower mom, see you in an hour bye mommy love you!" I bid goodbye to my bestfriend.

I heard a roar of laughter, "yeah, see you later bye," I ended the call without replying.

  Imran is my best friend aka my brother we became friends since kinder garden.  Our journey together has been an awesome  one .
we were in the same classes since then way up to university .
At time he is so annoying when he starts lecturing me about living my life I wish if I can strangle him , but then again he is my saviour on the other side.

After I hung up I head into my bathroom looking for my other saviour advil but it was no where to be found I'm sure this is Imran's doing that asshole would never stop messing with my flipping stuffs
. So, I decided to massage my temple with some Vicks and found Vaseline in the bottle I'm so going to kill that fly catcher.

I took a long shower. After I got out I settled on a red sweater with a black Levis jeans. Along with my black flats. I applied some styling gel to my hair and did a quick brush and sprayed my favourite Cologne "True religion"
I grab my phone , car key ,wallet and my sun shades before heading downstairs.

  I was greeted by my maids but didn't find the need to reply. I sat on my dining table and after a few minutes, Mary, our main chef greeted me, "good after noon sir," as she placed a plate with two omelettes and a mug of black coffee for me, she is a Spanish woman who is in her late forties. She has been working with us for the past 20 years.
"Enjoy your meal Sir," she said.

She was about to leave when I stopped her, "Mary, my family is returning I would like you to prepare dinner for them by 6:00 pm.
Cook whatever you want."

And that's when she said, "your mom called to inform us that she will be preparing dinner."

I just glare at her I don't see the reason why my mom have to work in the kitchen when we have maids.

After I finished eating I got up and head outside to my car, as usual I would be greeted by the gardeners and the other staffs, I just don't find the need to reply because I'm the one paying them at the end of the day.

So without even answering or glancing at them I unlocked my white BMW , i was greeted with lots of sticky notes all over my seat .

"I hope you've learned your lesson"

Another one said "next time u gets drunk i will throw you over board."

I ran my fingers through my hair. At times Imran can be a pain in the ass when he keeps telling me how to live my life. I grabbed  the other pieces of sticky notes and toss them out of my car.

In no time i was speeding down the street.
While driving my phone buzz in my pocket
upon reaching a stop light i took out my phone I saw a message from my bae Saniya.

The lights changed and I continued driving to imran's place.

Pic of Jameer above!

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