dina's pov
so my mom's friend moved to the house next door to ours, we live in a huge house and i am grateful but it can get a little boring especially when your parents travel like every month and your sisters are married or live in other countries. my mom told me to go greet them and ask them if they need anything since she's out of town, so i changed into a a comfortable outfit it was kinda cute and went to give them flowers and shit.so i knocked on the door and some hot boy opened the door
osama- uh hi
dina- hey *nervous* here you go
osama-you seem nervous *chuckles*
dina- cause yk meeting new people
osama- i see...but thanks anyways
dina-alrighty bye *leaves
osama- wait i didn't catch your name yet
dina- dina
osama- osama
dina- nice to meet u cutie *winks* KIDDING *laughs*
osama- you sure bout that *smirks* *closes the door*
ughhh i'm such a fool goddam, i went to my room and for some reason i can't stop thinking about osama... wait do i have a crush on him nahhhh that can't be ugh idk then i heard someone shouting my name out the window i went and looked and there he was osama screaming my name
dina- can you shout any louder
osama- can i have your snapchat *smirks*
dina- why *smirks* are u obsessed with me
osama- i just met u dipshit
dina- hmmm...it's dina_99
osama- why 99
dina- it's just a number god
osama- okay add me back
dina- k