A dream that came true

Chapter 19

"Hello?" Ahmed answered the phone on the third ring.

"Hey. I wanted to ask you where do we meet today. I just finished packing my things." I said and exited my office.

"Okay." He told me the café we will meet in and then we hung up. I knocked on Zayn's office and entered.

I walked to his desk and stood beside him. He didn't notice my presence yet. I leaned forward to look at what he was doing. He then noticed and jumped in his seat.

"God, Fatma. You scared the he'll out of me." He said and I giggled.

"You didn't hear me knocking on the door and my heels clicking on the floor?" I asked raising an eyebrow. I glanced around and found a praying mat on a chair at the corner of the room.

I looked back at Zayn and smiled proudly at him. "You began praying? I'm so proud of you Zayn." I said and hugged him tightly.

"Thank you." He whispered in my ear and hugged me back. I pulled away and gave him a serious look.

"But you have to know that you are not doing this for me. You are doing this for yourself Zayn." I said seriously.

"I know. But thanks to you after all. I wouldn't have stopped drinking or began praying without your support." He said smiling at me. I smiled back and kissed his cheek.

"I have to go then. Bye, Zaynie." I said and began walking through the door.

"Bye, cutie." He said behind me.

I entered my car and started the the engine. I wrote the address that Ahmed gave me on my phone and began driving with the instructions of my mobile.

I parked my car, exited and locked it. I saw Ahmed already taking a seat by the glass. I entered and took a seat opposite to him. I placed my bag and smiled at him.

"Hi." I said.

"Hey." He said.

A waiter came and asked "What would you like to drink?" He smiled at us. Ahmed gestured for me to order first.

"I want a cappuccino, please." I said smiling at him.

"I want the same." Ahmed said. The waiter nodded. He winked at me and then left.

"I wanted to invite you to my dancing competition. Its next Saturday. And the invitation is here." He said handing me an invitation. I took it from him and smiled.

"I didn't know you could dance." I said happily.

"Not much people know really. Are you free to come or...?" He asked hopefully.

"Of course, silly I will come." I glanced at the invitation and back at him surprised. "You dance hip-hop. Oh my God. I love hip-hop and break dance so much." I told him excitedly.

"Why didn't you learn to dance them then?" He asked smiling.

"Their moves are so hard and quick so I couldn't learn them." I said and the waiter came. He placed our drinks and left.

We drank our drinks and talked about hip-hop, uni, work etc..

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The rest of the week passed in a blur. At work then uni and by Mia being the bitch she is. She didn't dare to touch me her or her chicks.

I packed my bag that I will take to Zayn's place. I packed enough for a month. I was so excited to meet the boys. Nobody from my friends in Egypt know that I am dating Zayn or meeting the boys. We want to talk to them on Skype. Zayn said we will tell people on my birthday and I agreed.