THE PRINCE?....OF GULF.

chapter 2

It's been 3 days. Daddy hasn't gotten his call yet. He has been sending emails. Well I still have that feeling he is going to get it. He is Affan, noway he is going to stop until he gets it. He is the owner of AFFAN'S CONTRACTORS, it's my dream to inherit it. Just thinking about it makes me happy. Oh it's all in my thoughts yasmine said as she tried to wake up Jasmine

AFFAN'S CONTRACTORS.

Okay, listen up ladies, Affans contractors has been our greatest success, he added. I nagged over his boring talks with a stare at Jasmine. She returned a stare telling me to stop. I couldn't help it was just too boring. Then dad asked if there was a problem. Jasmine has a rash I said trying to cover up. Jasmine disagreed to it. That I was the one who had a rash. Daddy sighed and dismissed both of us, he said"look I don't know who has the rash, so both of you,  this meeting paused, go check it out, giving you 10 minutes. We stood up quickly and rushed out. Wow!  Yasmine nice one, you got us out of that extremely boring meeting. Look let's just go to my car and eat hotdogs I said. Oh!  She agreed. Getting  to the car, I see,

Hadizah.
Girl!, oh Lord that's Jasmine's bestie, I hate her. She only talks about boys. She didn't greet me, so I ignored her presence and got the hotdogs, from a food cart near by. Sitting in my car.

Yasmine's car

Yasmine you drive a BMW, hadizah asked. For godsakes!, I yelled in my head, are you blind!!. Damn! she annoys me. Yeah Jasmine replied, OMG! Have you seen her house she added, daddy is paying her more than me she complained. I hissed saying obviously. She gasped in shock, what?!!  She said using a British accent again. Seriously, I continued, I work more darling. Wait! Wait!, Hadizah interrupted our diss, what? I asked giving a disgusted look. Tamim is dating Zainab? She asked. No Jasmine said with confidence. I didn't care cause I hate that guy, Jasmine's boyfriend. See Hadizah strechted showing us the picture. Yeah he was embracing her real deep. Jasmine laughed, first she is his auntie, nodding her head with so much assurance, and he will soon propose to me. Immediately I chocked on my hotdog. They screamed together shut up! I continued no offence but in your dreams that will never happen. Hadizah asked oh really, says the man- less girl. I turned to look at her saying I don't need one, yet. Jasmine stole my hotdog, taking a deep bite. Bitch give me my hotdog. Time up, she said and we got out of the car heading towards the company's entrance. Hey yasmine! I need your car. I closed my eyes in disappointment and tossed it to her. Still hate her presence I told Jasmine, hitting her over the shoulders.

The meeting with Daddy finished after 6 hours. We had a lot of decisions to make. Strategies needed to be reviewed, so yeah, it took a lot of time, because daddy got the meeting with his important client. That was what interested me in the meeting actually. Who is he? I asked. Yeah he never answered.

Morning of the meeting. Jasmine panicked as she tried to review her lines. She was trying I'll say but, yeah she needed to stop. I couldn't hear the crunch of my cereals. Stop, she stared at me. What? I asked, trying to look innocent. She continued if you are not going to help me at least, don't interupt, she added won't you rehearse. I removed my glasses pointing the tip of the arms at her and said, "no sweating" She hissed, show off. I really had nothing to rehearse, it was all practical for me.
We got to work Jasmine and dad went up the elevator to get the meeting ready. I went down, like underground. That's what I love in the company, Operating and creating machines, sweet!!.
Jasmine POV
Okay everyone, they are here, don't forget your Salam. He is a Muslim okay.
Then he walks in they all rise to greet him. I look up and see him. Oh goodness, you kidding me right. There he was, the prince of gulf, we meet again. He spots me and avoid my eyes. I am in trouble I said to myself. Trembling right before the presentation.
We finished the presentation. Any questions, daddy asked. The people asked so many questions. Luckily, Yasmine already asked me those questions, so I nailed it. Yasmine's a genius, daddy whispered in my ear. I giggled. Jafir looked up and saw the excitement on my face.   Immediately he started to bombard me with questions. Yeah I tried to answer, but he frustrated me. Daddy saw the aggressiveness and disappointment in my eye. So he told them about our other part that had to do with practical. Jafir smirked asking practical? Affan sniffed yeah. He had this hope that yasmine will do better

Yasmine's pov
(Music playing: I can be a freak)
Yeah me and my workshop guys we're dancing when they walked in. They looked down and saw a bunch of workers Street dancing shouting go yasmine!  Go  Yasmine! ,as I break danced.  Yasmine! I turned as daddy called out my name. Stop dancing and kill the music. I laugh ridiculously cause I was pained by their presence ruining my jam.

So I began to present using practicals and holograms. With my over sized coveralls and helmets. Pretty sure I wowed everyone. But my main person wasn't smiling. So I decided to use his right hand man as practical. Let's just say it was dangerous, to put him beside machines, but at least I didn't kill him.
After my presentation. Daddy asked if it was a deal. The prince, strechted his hand, signifying it was a deal.

Daddy and Jasmine walked him to the roof. He had his helicopter there. He told Affan about his encounter with jasmine in new York, and how she turned him down. He still asked for her hands in marriage. Then he took off.

Daddy scolded Jasmine into accepting his proposal for days. But she kept on mentioning Tamin. Daddy also hated him. Well, cause he is his rivals son. Also he makes Jasmine do stupid things. Has a prison record. Tamim is a player.

He called for a dinner at his house to discuss the issue.

Mr. Affans house