Chapter 5
I got off the airplane and went to pick up my bags. I felt my phone vibrate in my back pocket. I looked and saw Fatma's picture pop up.
"Hello?" I said.
"Hey! Where are you!" she asked.
"I just picked up my bags! Where are you?" I asked.
"We're walking around. It's so crowded here! Hey I think I see you, wave!" she said. I started waving and I saw two people rushing, a blond guy pulling a girl. I put my glasses on and I saw it was Fatma and Niall.
"Oh my god! I finally get to meet you!" I said pulling her into a hug.
"I was so excited this morning! I could not stop smiling and jumping around!" she said.
"Yeah, she woke me up at 7 by slapping me! Piece of advice Roma, don't ever give a friend your house keys and let them come whenever they want to.....you'll end up getting pick pocketed and slapped in the face!" Niall said.
"Hahaha, I don't think I would have a problem with that!" I said laughing.
"Hey you are one heavy sleeper! And you talk in your sleep too!" Fatma said.
"You do too!" Niall said back.
"How do you know she talks in her sleep?"I asked.
"Oh did she ever tell you about her boyfriend cheating on her?"
"Yeah, she told me. What about it?"
"She came running to my house after she saw what happened. She was a mess, her eyes were puffy, she could barley breath......it was horrible. She just ran into my arms crying. We hung out in my room, and I was playing guitar and singing. She fell asleep while I was playing so sick, so I let her stay."
"Awww! That's so sweet!" I said. I'm sure they are going to get married one day, I just know it!
"Yeah, he's always there for me, he's like my teddy bear and diary all in one," she said putting her arms around him.
"Yup, and she does the same as well," Niall said.
"Ok enough sob stories Niall, lets take her to my place to drop her stuff off and show her around before we have to leave for London."
"Yay! I can't wait!" I squealed.
"Me neither! Imagine all the cute guys...accents! Oh my god!" I said.
"Hey I have an accent," Niall said, looking kind of jealous.
"You'll always be my special boy Niall, relax! " Fatma said taking his hand.
"I know...."
"Then don't worry about it ok?" she said nervously.
"Ok," he said.
"Niall.....do you like Fatma?" I asked.
