So
I caught up with new girl whom I discovered to be halima..she is such a nice person, and she's just a room away from where I'mIt was fun going out with her , I noticed she dIdnt really have the Nigerian culture in her which I tottaly understood when she said she's usually here with her mum
We talked a lot on family and I gather her mum rulee the kingdom of cooking ,she never gets tired of it
And she said she had a brother who recently joined them here , haneef by name
Such a sweet nameWell, I also told her about my annoying yet sweet siblings and she's already dying to meet Mustapha
Mustapha has stolen a lot of hearts ,I hope it ends well for him
I Told her about ammi and her sweet nature for loving people, and how can I forget rukkayah ?
They even had a video call in my room and they seem to have lot of stuffs in common , they love wrestling
Who even watches it except for the two of them ? Well I'm glad they are okay with each other
First week and I'm occupied with lots of online assignments , it was a really long so i just popped on an earpiece and listened to my favourite song
I miss you by Julia Michael...oh I just love that songAnd that is how i drifted off to my wonderful endless dark sleep
Haneefs pov
"Halima, this is the umpteenth time you're talking about this girl you met at school . What's her name sef....emm firdaus "
"If i here her name one more time I'm going to.........."
"Fridaus, firdaus ,firdaus " she quickly interrupted
"Oh Lord " I say and put my hands roughly on my face as sign of exasperation
"What ?" She says while laughing
"I just seem to like her , she talked about her family. They all seem to be nice especially the pilot "
Did I just hear her say pilot all girl dreamily"Stop right there , there's no pilot allowed in this house so you better stop dreaming about any " I say trying to Burst her tiny pilot bubble
"C'mon ya haneef "
Ok she's serious about him , she usually doesn't say ya unles she's serious"No , I mean it " i say while picking a mug to from the kitchen counter
" you know you should believe in true love , I don't know why you don't want to give it a try . It exists " she says while putting on a serious face
Which leaves me with this look on my face and I end up saying"O.Kay " and I gently strode off to my room
Sheesh, this girl won't kill me I swearFirdaus's pov
I woke up this morning with heavy my eyes and me being under the blanket trying to locate my phone which only God knows where it .....
"Gotcha" I said to myselfIt's 9 freaking 30!!!
Oh no I'm late for class
30 minutes lateOh no ,no no no
So this is how no became my mantra during my shower ,while I was walking to school , while I entered the class and finally landed my sorry self on the chairCheers people ! I officially am a late comer now
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All The Way From Home
RomanceFirdaus; an 18 year old Shuwa Arab girl who got an unexpected admission into Bedfordshire university,London. Join her as she goes through a roller coaster of emotions due to changes of new environment....of course not heart break...not everything is...