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B.❤.B 13- Hey there, Stranger! *AWKWARD*

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*Ilhaam's POV.*

"Umm..." I hear him mutter. "Who the hell are you?" He asks rhetorically.

"I asked you first." I say irritated. "Can you leave?" Who is this clueless guy!

"Maybe." He says, what? "Where is Farheen?" he sounds preoccupied.

"Here." I hear Farheen says coming in the room. "hey, Fahmy."

"Can you tell him to leave?" I ask to farheen.

"Where is your phone?" He asks worried.

"In my bag." She says. "I think."

"I have been calling you for hours." He complains and I just pout, still under the duvets.

Take your sweet time. It's just me,  here. I don't really matter.

"I think I forgot to remove it from silence. What happened?" I hear farheen ask preoccupied.

"I wanted to know if you were home already. I called you so many times." I just rolled my eyes. She's here, alive. This guy needs to chill. "And then your phone was off."

"Really dude?" I ask and I just seem inexistent in the room. They can't hear me.

Hullo... Ilham wants to breath.

"I'm fine, nothing to worry about. Why didn't you call home then?" Farheen asks and I was like 'Duh.' *facepalm*
I die... They literally forgot me here. I can't believe this.

"I did and she said you had not arrived yet." He replies. "And I told Sadiya to call me when you arrive.

"What time did you call?"

It just keeps going on and on. I just want to smack them both on the head.

"GUYS." I yell.

"WHAT?" They yell back. Alhamdulillah. For I while I thought I died and was a ghost,  so nobody could hear me.

"Can you take this somewhere else, I'm suffocating here." I complain.

"Fahmy, thank you for your concern. You can go now." Farheen says and I hear steps out as well as protests from the called 'Fahmy!'

"Come out, come out." Farheen sings after closing the door.

"Gosh, who's he?" I ask inhaling the air outside the duvets.

"My brother." Farheen says her arms crossed.

"Man, what's wrong with him. Are you a china doll , he's afraid you will break." I complain heading to the closet to get a scarf.

"Told you. He is always controlling me." Farheen rolls her eyes.

"Oh, yeah. Thank god my brother is too distracted to pay attention to what I do." I say while the flowered brown hijab to match the elegant Abaya she just borrowed me. This girls has to stop spoiling me with all this brands. She just chuckles shaking her head.

*Farheen POV.*

I have never had so much fun in my whole life, I just love having a friend. Together a few hours we did more than I have done in fifteen years and her awkwardness is really funny.

She has a horrible voice to sing and she cries during movies. That is really funny thou; I'm so excited for having her around.

"Come on. It's just a movie, make believe."

"You know shit like that happen in real life." She said sobbing, how cute.

"I'm going to a wiwi break." I say standing up. "Don't drawn in your tears." I tease and she throws a pillow at mer.

"Farh!" I hear Fahmy call. He's home? Miracle.

"Where is Farheen?" Fahmy asks preoccupied.

"Here." I say excited. "hey, Fahmy."

"Can you tell him to leave?" I hear Ilhaam say under the Duvet and frown.

"Where is your phone?" He asks worried.

"In my bag?" I say thoughtfully. "I think." I really couldn't remember.

"I have been calling you for hours." He complains and I just frown.

"I think I forgot to remove it from silence. What happened?" I ask preoccupied. Is the world ending or something. I was in class, put the phone in silence forgot to put the sound back. Really, Fahmy?

"I wanted to know if you were home already. I called you so many times." I just rolled my eyes at him. I never thought it would be that, studying in a actual institution. "And then your phone was off." Maybe the battery died.

"Really dude?" I hear Ilhaam murmur.

"I'm fine, nothing to worry about. Why didn't you call home then?" I say shrugging.

"I did and she said you had not arrived yet." He replies. "And I told Sadiya to call me when you arrive."

"What time did you call?" I wonder, because it take some time from school here.

"Guys." Ilhaam yells.

"What?" We yell back.

"Can you take this somewhere else, I'm suffocating here." She complains .

"Fahmy, thank you for your concern. You can go now." I say pushing him outside the room and close the door.

"Come out, come out." I sing crossing my arms and Ilhaam comes out looking around.

"Gosh, who's he?" She asks frowning

"My brother."

"Man, what's wrong with him. Are you a china doll , he's afraid you will break." She complains and I chuckle, true.

"Told you. He is always controlling me."

"Oh, yeah. Thank god my brother is too distracted to pay attention to what I do." She says fixing her scarf. "Now I look like you." She plays.

"Let's go meet my annoying brother." I say and she rolls her eyes.

We find fahmy in the living room busy with his phone. "Fahmy!" I call he wouldn't even look at me. "Meet my friend, Ilhaam."

"Assalam alleikum." He says glaring at her and he was just about to look back at his phone something makes him look back to her. Did he just fall in love at first sight!

"Wal." Ilhaam stutters frowning as my bro stands up right away. "-leikum. Salaam?" She finally finished and it seemed more like a question. She turns her gaze away and he does the same, so awkwardly.

"You!" He says in a smile and I have never seen my brother more nervous. He's the Mr. Confidence and is totally blushing. "So, your name is Ilhaam?" he asks and I frown.
I had to live to see this.

"Yeah, what a small world?" she says sarcastically. Wait. They know each other?

"You guys know each other?" I asked looking from Fahmy to Ilhaam and then to Fahmy.

I just saw the guilty expression on their faces.

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