"you?" she says before I can say anything.
" I see you two have met" Omar says while placing a kiss on his new wife's lips.
"of course they have baby" she smiles at him.
I don't say anything neither did she. We all head to the dinning area, I sit down beside her across from the couple. Dijah and Omar keep bringing up something to talk about, I guess they notice the awkwardness. I eat my salad listening to the couple and 'her' talk.
" Muhammad you really should get married" dijah says and I choke on my salad
" marriage is not for me" I say not looking up from my bowl of salad.
I never want to get married nor do I want kids, I just want to be by myself. I have never had a girlfriend and im fine with that
" sehamt did you know Muhammad has never had a girlfriend" dijah says
Let it roll off your back my subconscious tells me
" I wonder why?" she says sarcastically and dijah laughs
" ladies I think this isn't the topic to talk about" Omar says with a small smile
Omar knows how I feel about marriage and I'm glad he stopped the conversation before it got out of hand. Everyone talks while Omar laughs at his wife's lame jokes, I noticed a cut on 'her' right hand.
" what happened to your hand?" I whisper in her ear
" just a cut" she says covering her hand with her floral design gown
" doesn't look like a normal cut to me" I say to her and she looks up at me
" well it is" she says and gets back to her Mac and cheese
" he did this to you didn't he?" I ask her and watch as her grip on her fork tightens
Too far my subconscious says and I ignore it
" you are a nosy little p***k aren't you?" she yells
Wow! I did not expect her choice of words, I'm really impressed
" I'm not being nosy I'm just asking about your well being " I say yelling back at her
I notice Omar and dijah exchanging glances
" asking about my well being?... If it weren't for you trying to be a hero all this..." she starts yelling and stops
" all this what? " my voice is small
" you really need to mind your bussines!" she yells and bangs her fork on her plate before she walks away.
" what did you do? " dijah asks following her friend
I don't know why she is getting all beast mode it was just a question
" tell me what you said" Omar says giving me a knowing look
" nothing she needs to be angry about" I say and walk out on him
" you are impossible" I hear him say
I try to find the bathroom but her words stop me
" he hurts me so bad" I hear her say
" why don't you leave? You are always welcomed here" dijah says
" I can't leave him" she says in between sobs
YOU ARE READING
9TH JUNE
Mystery / ThrillerMy scarf misplaced I looked down at my clothes, I found some....no, tons of blood on my pants and at my feet. " what?", I scream walking around the room and I see a man? , no my boss lying in a pool of his own blood...dead ?
