Monday, May 18, 2015

Can we just be us? Part 34

Part 34

Fatima: you still haven't seen the whole house, come on I'll give you the grand tour

Meera walked behind her while she showed her around the house. They got to the kitchen and found their mom mixing the salad. Meera offered to help and Fatima knew better not to do so

Mom: I'm almost done, go complete the tour, Fatima why are you showing her the kitchen

Fatima just laughed knowing her mother really well. She liked doing everything by herself in her own kitchen and served them when everything was done.

Fatima: our mother is really sentimental that she kept our rooms the way they were during our high school years

Meera: it's too pink (she said laughing)

Fatima: I know right, what was I thinking

They both laughed at Fatima's old interior design choices

Fatima: and this is Hamad's room

The room had wooden floors and wooden furniture. The bed had blue covers and blankets. There wasn't anything that stands out like a normal high schooler's bedroom should look like except for the book shelf filled with books ranging from non-fiction to young adult fiction novels.

Hamad: so you saw my bedroom?

He peeked through the doors and saw both his sister and wife chatting away

Meera: so this is how you were in high school?

Hamad: how was I?

Meera: geeky (pointing towards the books)

One of Fatima's boys started to cry

Fatima: and that is my queue

Meera walked by his desk and saw old photos of him in his football uniform with his team members.

Meera: a geek and a jock

He stood behind her

Hamad: still have that charming good looks (stroking his chin)

Meera: yes and that big ego

He laid in the bed and looked up at the ceiling

Hamad: I missed this room, so many memories on this bed

Meera: wow

He laughed

Meera: no wonder why it makes so many noises

She laid next to him on the bed, it wasn't as big as the one they had at home so they were pretty close to each other. He was surprised by her actions but it all came easy to her.

Meera: I wish I knew back in high school

Hamad: yeah?

He had in hand on his stomach and the other under his head

Meera: things would have been different

He turned his head looking at her

Hamad: you know we haven't talked about the kiss

Meera: that

Hamad: yeah
There was a moment of silent the Meera turned her head to see Hamad looking 
right at her

Meera: sorry about that

Hamad: don't be

His eyes shifted to her lips, her cherry red tempting lips that he wanted to taste so bad

Meera: I don't know what came over me
He was about to move forward when his mother called out

Mom: dinner's ready

Hamad's point of view:

That was close, I don't know what was I going to do if mother haven't called out for us. Should I be worried? She looks so beautiful tonight.



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The ladies decided to have a girls night out due to the events that happened during the weekend.

Aisha: I'm really glad to see you happy

Hessa: thank you (blushing)

Meera: she is actually blushing believe it or not

Aisha: and you did not believe in love

Hessa: people change their minds

Aisha: oh do they now

Meera: leave her alone

Hessa: you look grumpier that usual

Meera remained quite which gave her away immediately.

Aisha: talk right now

Meera: what nothing happened

Hessa: then definitely something did happen

Meera: it was just a kiss

Aisha: hamad kissed you?

Meera: I kissed him

Hessa: you did?

Meera: what it's not like we had sex

Hessa: well don't worry no sex for me either

Aisha: why the hell not, its suppose to be more intense and intimate now, its suppose to be better than ever

Hessa: we are waiting

Meera: for what?

Hessa: I don't know, taking things slow I guess, it just that so many things happened, I don't want to mess it up again

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