Good? Great.

That smooth duck

*yawns as she walks into the chapter at 1:25 am*

Wakey wakey! Let's give the readers one last chapter before school starts!

Everyone groans except of Osama as he looks through pictures of people identical to Romaisa.

Wait no, Shiza and Abbas you guys can go frilly off you two don't star in this chapter.

Hallelujah! - Abbas says before looping his arm through Shizas and twirling around.

HEY! NO TOUCHING YA HARAAMIS *grabs her hard mother sandal and throws it at them, it hits Abbas first then Shiza*

Two birds, one rock *amazing author smirks proudly*

OSAMA FOR THE LOVE OF ALLAH JUST STOP WITH THE WEEPING IM PUTTING YOUR PART IN SOON!

Osama looks at the author and sniffles before skipping off and sobbing

UGH OH MY FRICKLE STICKS, WHY CANT YOU TWO NOT TOUCH EACH OTHER FOR LIKE UNTIL NEVER?!?!?!

*drags Abbas to one pole and ties him to it*

*drags Shiza to another 20 meters away and ties her to it*

There, problem solved.

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Romaisa's pov

My breathed hitched as his nose was a millimetre from mine, my eyes drooped with his and I felt his hot breath move towards my ear, "you smell like strawberries."

With that I felt coldness replace his warmth as his body moved back and beside my side. I swallowed trying to calm my body down, I probably look like a red walrus.

"T-thanks." I whisper before turning to the t.v and trying to hide my face with my hair.

"Wanna watch a movie?" He asks while running a hand through his hair and giving me a smirk. I nod my head still at loss for words. It's like his before proximity had taken them away with one swift whisper.....of how I smelled like strawberries.

Asher gets up and goes to the DVD player. Putting in a random movie, the beginning starts rolling as he closes the lights. He goes into the kitchen and comes out a minute later with a huge bowl of popcorn in hand.

He places it on his lap and sits right beside me causing me to squeak a little. Asher looks around nervously, "I thought the land lord said we didn't have any mouses.." He says more to himself than me.

"Oh uh sorry that was me." I say laughing awkwardly, "so what movie are we watching?" I ask as I look back at the screen, it's still playing those pesky ads I've always hated, the ones that advertise about other movies.

"The conjuring." He says grinning evilly, I look into his eyes and say, "yay! I love scary movies."

His face looks so take aback I can't help but laugh, "are you serious? Darn it. I thought you'd get so scared that I'd have to end up hugging you.....firetruck please tell me I didn't say that out loud." He places his head into his hands as my eyes stay in their widened position.

He did not just say that. "Uh well uh oh look it's starting, here have some popcorn!" I fist up some popcorn into my hand and shove it into his mouth. He looks at me with puffed cheeks and I giggle.

"Chew before you choke." I say trying to mask the embarrassment of my before act. I don't know what came over me. I'm glad it did though because after swallowing the popcorn Asher moves into my side and places an arm around the back of the sofa, his hand starting to trace circles on my bare shoulder, "it would've failed anyways." He says looking at the t.v.