chapter 3

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I got ready for the dinner at Affan's house. I looked really pretty said Yasmine, as she combed her long black hair, that touches the end of her back

Sunni! Jasmine called out her name. Sunni hugged Yasmine briefly. She gripped Jasmine so tight. Please say yes. What? no, Jasmine said. You will become a princess. I don't love him Sunni. But I married someone I don't really love. Ahah! Yasmine exclaimed, and how is that working out for you. Great, Sunni said. Lair Yasmine said pointing a spoon at her.
Sunni is my elder sister. She is a lecturer in my college. She never wanted to work with daddy. She loves teaching. She got married to a man she didn't love. I always made her regret it by mentioning her lover, muklit each time I meet her.

Sunni

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Sunni.

Mom hugged me when she came down pulling Rayan's ears. Rayan is my brother who act stupid but so intelligent. We both inherited the brains.

Rayan

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Rayan.

Hey! Miss watch it on the sweets you are taking, Mrs Affan said, dragging my skittles away from me. Mom!, you have a terrible menstrual pain you know. I know no need to remind me dragging my skittles back. Yasmine you will come running back, she said. Well, I actually did. She laughed at me, actually I just came to get my system, I said, as I entered her room. I mocked her as I left.

Everyone come down, dinner's ready, Sunni walked around the house informing everyone.
We got to the table and saw Mr. Affan already sitting there. Hungry much? Rayan said trying to tease him. Affan began to discuss the issue about Jafir and Jasmine. I'm sorry who?? I asked. They all turned and yelled the prince! Who is this guy and why are we fighting over him. Rayan looked at me saying he is the coolest icon ever. Yay! I said rolling my eyes. Look Yasmine you don't get it Jasmine has to marry this guy, Sunni tried to make me understand. Does she wants him? I asked putting on a straight face. Yes, exactly can you believe her. Sunni said hitting her hand on the table. Then let her be. What??! They exclaimed. Yeah she want Tamim, then let her marry him, I said tucking my chair and leaving the table.

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