Alisha's POV"Really? You want him do that?" Samreen asks me.
"Yeah. Why are you asking?" I ask her curious. No really... she has never asked me this before.
"Simply. You know every girl has a dream about her husband. So I was asking yours" She says with a smile. It's really hard to figure if she's saying the truth. My mind is just playing tricks with me. I push it aside. I smile and nod at her.
"What did you want from him?" I ask samreen.
"A trip to Paris" She says showing her teeth. I roll my eyes at her, that's what samreen would do. I look at the purple dress in my hand. I hate the colour, but the dress looks so beautiful. A simple dress with layers. The layers had glitter at the ends.
"You should buy black heels with that" Samreen says.
"I don't like heels" I say crinkling my nose in disgust. I mean why should you wear it. Just to make you look taller. Well I say you should be happy with the way you are.
"Please. That dress is really beautiful" She says with puppy dog eyes. I sigh and nod at her. After all the shopping we went home. Zayn's home. Zayn and Aria were already there and so I showed the dresses to Aria. Aria bought the suit for Zayn. I didn't want to see it. I wanted to see it on our big day. I already bought my dress. I want to wear it now. Butterflies starts to appear in my stomach. Two days left. I already bought the tickets for Texas to see his mom. It'll be a surprise for him. I really hope she's okay.
"Lets go" Zayn's voice brought me back to life. I look around to see Samreen and Aria not here. How long was I zoned out?
"Where are they?" I ask him.
"They just went. Where are you?" He says clapping his hands infront of my eyes.
"Nothing" I say to him with a smile. He nods and we both head home. Zayn was silent. His lips had a frown and his forehead had lines. He was clearly thinking about something. I hope everything is alright. He has been mentally disturbed since the doctors called him about his mom. I heard him crying during night. I wanted to comfort him but I didn't. He needed to let it out. I let him cry. We reach home. I went to the kitchen to get some water for him. He was sitting on the sofa. His eyes was closed. I go and sit beside him.
"Zayn" I say and he looks at me. I give him the water and he drinks it.
"Are you alright?" I ask him taking the glass from him and putting it on the table. I look at him.
"No. They called again. They say its serious. Mum is not okay. They are calling me. But the wedding." He says taking his head in his hands. I rub his back.
"You can go. Your mom is more important." I say and he looks at me. His eyes were filled with sadness.
"Mum is says that she wants to see us married." He says and I hug him. I gently rub his back. The way he says mom 'mum' makes it sound so beautiful. Alisha stop it! Think about zayn now.
"It's okay" I say to him.
"How?" He asks pulling back and looking at me. I cup his face in my hands.
"Allah. He is there. He will listen to you. Your prayers. He will make it right" I say to him. He closes his eyes and takes deep breathes. He opens his eyes.
"Thanks" He says.
"There's nothing to thank for" I say to him. Kissing his forehead.
"Tomorrow I'll go home. Will you be okay?" I ask him. I don't want to go. I want to stay here and comfort him.
"It's okay. I'll go home too" He says. I nod.
"Did your step mom ever hurt you?" I ask him. I instantly regret asking him. I ask him stupid questions and the wrong moments. Ughh!
"No. But she never cared about me" He says with no emotion. My heart dropped at the words. It hurts me. Zayn is my everything. I wish he hadn't gone through so much. He's completely broken. I want to build him up, but I can't. I can't do enough.
"Your dad?" I ask him.
"Same" He says. I nod and change the topic.
"How was shopping with Aria?" I ask him. A smile appears on his lips and I smile too.
"It was fun" He says and I nod.
"Wanna watch another movie?" I ask him poking his cheeks.
"Stop doing that" He says slapping my hand. I start doing it again and he catches my wrist. He looks at me with a smirk and lean to kiss me. My heart started to beat faster. He doesn't know what he does to me.
"I didn't kiss you for the entire day" He says and I laugh.
"Now lets watch the movie" He says and I nod. We both watch Brave with junk food. Just like I use to imagine.
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The Life Of A Muslim Girl{Completed}
RomanceA 20 year old girl named Alisha Zaffar, lived a great life... but after her break up with a guy named Zayn Ahmed. She always became sad and depressed. Until he returns and captures her heart one more time... and changes her life. Completely.