Chapter 40

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OMAR´s POV

I woke up Sunday morning and first of all grabbed my phone from the night stand. I always check my phone in the morning. I had 4 messages.

Number 1 was from Ogge.

OG: Hey I think I left my cap at your house can you give it to me later?

Number 2 and 3 were from Oscar.

Oscar: Hey dancing today at 3pm! Don´t be late.

Oscar: btw my date was AMAZING!!

And the last one... WAIT who´s number is that?

?: Hey Omar don´t know if you remember me. It´s Hanna.

OH MY GOD IT'S HER.

I almost dropped my phone into my face.

I texted back.

Omar: Hey Hanna. Ofc I remember u. I thought we might could hang out sometime...

After I sent the text I went downstairs.

“MOM?” I shouted.

She answered “Over here in the kitchen hun.”

When I came in I saw her making pancakes. I loveeee mummy´s pancakes. They are the BEEESST!

I sat down.

“So what are you up to today?” She asked handing me a plate.

I put lots of sirup on my pancakes. “Well we have dance rehearsal at 3. Maybe I go out and meet some friends earlier...”

Mum sat down in front of me. “Good but don´t stay out too late. It´s sunday!”

I rolled my eyes. “Yeah mummy I promise.”

“Has Katia already told you what´s next weekend?”

“Nooo... Do you know something mum?”

“No I don´t. That´s why I´m asking hun.”

After breakfast I went into the bathroom to shower and get ready. I looked at my phone. YES! A new text from Hanna.

Hanna: Sure I would love to hang out! :)

Omar: Cool how about lunch? ;)

Hanna: Okay sure when and where?

Omar: 11:30 at NK?

Hanna: Okay cool see u then. :)

Omar: Cool :)

I went to my closet and searched through it until I found the perfect outfit. Until I found some good shoes it was already 11 and I ran outside and to the bus stop. When I was in the bus I got extremely excited!

HANNA´s POV

“Dad? I´m going out.” I screamed and was about to leave.

Suddenly my brother appeared in front of me.

“What do you want Adam?”

He was 2 years older than me. He stood there with all his muscles and that weird face he always has before he does something mean.

“Where are we going? Huh?” He asked looking at me from head to toe.

I dressed up a little since Omar was my star crush since at least 1 year.

“None of your business!” I tried to pass him but he stood in my way.

Adam pushed me backwards.

“It is my business! I´m your brother so tell me!”

“I´m just going out for lunch with some friends okay?” I yelled.

“Ey don´t talk to me like that!” He yelled back. “Is it the truth tho?”

I nodded. He scared me. He always scares me. “It is. Please let me go!”

Adam stepped aside.

I walked by and he whispered “If I find out that you lied to me you are done!”

When I finally stood outside I took a deep breath and started walking. NK was actually not that far away from my home. While walking there I thought about my brother again. Adam has always been like that. Ever since our mother left us alone. He always yells at me and slaps me and punishes me for nothing. It´s like he hates me for something but I don´t know why...

I arrived in front of NK and saw Omar already standing there, leaning against the wall, wearing black sunglasses. He looked so hot and gorgeous like in their videos.

(Picture)

I stopped and just looked at him for a while. I couldn´t believe that I was going to eat lunch with him.

Then I realized that I must have looked really stupid standing there in the middle of the street staring at a boy. So I kept on walking to him. When he saw me he smiled.

“Hey Hanna.” He gave me a hug.

My legs turned into jelly and I felt my stomach grumbling.

“Hey.” I answered.

“Are you hungry?” He asked and I just nodded. “Cool over there is a sushi takeaway let´s go.”

We went across the street and entered the small restaurant. It was cute. Omar lead me to a corner table next to the window front. We sat down and ordered.

“So what are your hobbies?” Omar asked me.

I smiled. “I love skateboarding... I know not typical for a girl but...”

“No that´s cool!” he interrupted me. “We need to skate together soon!”

I blushed. We kept on talking about hobbies and stuff like that. It was amazing. Omar was really nice and not like a “star” at all.

After 3 hours in that restaurant (YEAH 3 HOURS!) he had to leave for dance rehearsal. I had an amazing time and he promised to call me.

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