"Are you done? Juwairiyya asked with a half smile eyeing my fries
"I wonder how you keep your shape. You eat far too much for a normal person" I said rolling my eyes
"Whatever" She said sticking her tongue out
"Soo Maimai" Intisaar said giving me a creepy smile
"What? That look is creepy" I exclaimed sending her a glare
"Sorry" She laughed. "I was just asking if Hafeez will be the one to pick you up"
"Yes he is" I said narrowing my gaze
"Told yah" She said turning to Yusrah sticking her tongue out
"You guys bet over this? I asked looking at them
"Yes. And I won, so I get an ice cream cone. Hah! Intisaar exclaimed grinning
"In my defence, she forced me into it" Yusrah said smiling sheepishly
"Ughhh! You guys are so-
I was cut off with a notification. I glanced down and saw Hafeez' text that reads " Aira, I'm here. Let's go make those money"
I laughed shaking my head. How is giving Khadeejah the recipe making money? I asked in my head as I stoodd up
"I won again! Double ice cream cone" Intisaar shouted as I looked at her
"Wait what? Yusrah questioned confused
"I told you it was Hafeez that texted and you said no. So now you owe me two ice cream cone"
"What? When did that happen? Yusrah said glaring at her
"In my head" Intisaar answered nonchalantly with a shrug
"I want one too" Juwairiyya chirped in when she was done stuffing her face with fries
"Goodbye guys. I'll see you later" I said grabbing my bag
"Goodbye babe. A full gist later on video call"
"Yessssss"
"And bring along snacks tomorrow"
I shook my head as I walked out and headed to the parking lot easily spotting his car.
"Assalamualaikum" I said getting into the car
"Wa'alaikis Salam" He replied smiling
"How are you sir?
"I'm good ma'am. How are you?
"I'm good"
"Have you talked with Maami?
"Yes, I did yesterday. I told her we are returning the recipe and she was so happy. She also send her regards"
"My regards too" He said increasing the music volume as Waste your time by Conor Maynard blasted in
"They wanna hit the club
But you wanna fall in love
With somebody you can trust
Cause there's been too many times
That your heart has being let down
And you're picking up pieces from the ground
And you feel like screaming out
But there's no one to help you
And too many times you've been told that they can change
But they don't, yes they always stay the same
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HEELS ✅
General FictionCOPY RIGHT 2020 { 1 on #Heels 1 on #wattpadbanters 3 on #nigerian 1 on #fulani 5 on #bosslady} Under estimated or rather just not seen fit to be successful as an Arewa young lady. And here is the irony, I was okay with the simple life I had until...
