Chapter 4:

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Aslam's POV

   I looked down on my phone, why did I just delete that, she's gonna think I'm weird.

   But why do I care it's not like she cares about me, well not anymore.
I have a bad feeling that this is about what I told her on the last day we saw each other, I feel bad because I wasn't angry at her but I released it all on her. I called her dumb, she must have felt bad. I just want to see her so I could tell her how sorry I am and that I didn't mean any of it.
I got up from the bad and got into the bathroom, I need a shower to clear my head up and I need to freshen up too.

  When I was done with my shower I came out in my shorts wiping the water off my face, then I closed the door when heared a gasp. I looked and there was a fine young lady in my bedroom, she was so breath taking but I could tell she was young. She does look a lot familiar. She bit her nails nervously and looked me straight in eye with no fear of me. That's strange everyone in this house is usually scared of me, and by everyone I mean the younger ones because I always intimidate them and I don't smile often. But there's only one person who's not afraid of me like that even though I get angry at her the most.

   That was when it hit me, I looked at her one more time scanning her entirely before gasping and realizing it was her.

   I looked at her eyes and she we starred at one another for a while before a smirk formed on my lips.
I move closer to her and she takes a step back, I keeping moving closer and she keeps moving backwards until she hit the edge of my bed falling down on it.
   She sat there and closes her eyes in fear for the first time and my smile widens realizing she must have grown out of her childish egoistic self centered young kid.

    I wonder if she recognizes me.I move closer, a bit too close and I look at her sacred and worried face which only seemed adorably to me.
"Te--- te-- terror." She stumbles on her words.
"Don't come any clo-- closer Aslam or else-- I'll scream."

    I smile even more, not believing she actually called me by my name, interesting.

   "Yaya As---" she was cut off by my closeness and she closed her eyes. I reach for my shirt which was right behind her and moved away to put on my shirt.

    I saw her open her eyes and sigh and I could feel her deep stare as I put my shirt on.She breathes in heavily before finally saying.

   "Ter--- ahh... Yaya Aslam, I was just... amm... I lost my way, and I was trying to find anty amarya's place... and I ended up here, sorry to intrude." She blurted out nervously.

    I smile at her pathetic excuse and i shake my head walking away to my closet purposely ignoring her pretending to be looking for something.She realized what I was doing and she huffed and muttered under her breath "Rude much."

   Now I close the closet and walk to my bed and flopped down on it almost making her fall off from the edge.I took my phone which was dead by the way, and pretended to be doing something on it.

    "Look I could just walk out but, I'm really serious I don't know how to get there, I don't usually go around the Mansion... so I don't know my way.. so if you could please show me the way please."

    I looked at her through the corner of my eye and continued with a stern face on.

    She kept yelling my name but I ignored her now pretending I'm talking to someone on the phone.

    "Yeah babe, I miss you too, don't worry I'll come see you soon my love." I say into the dead phone.
She huffed angrily and the next thing I know I get hit by my pillow which I'm successful in catching on time. Seeing I didn't budge she threw another one which unfortunately hit my face.

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