Nu'aimat (COMPLETED)

Chapter 17 WUCHOO KNOW

Zaid

Call me crazy but she also looks cute when she cries, oh my God, what is she, i asked myself, and she hugged me, not that i have never being hugged by a girl, Zohra hugs me, and my Uncle's ever clingy daughter Sabira never looses the opportunity to launch herself on me and call it a hug, her hug was soft, warm and cool, and scentful, she scents of white musk and strawberries,

I felt glad to see her happy about this, "your life isn't pathetic, it's just full of curves and believe me sissy we all have some things like that" said Zohra comfortly, i nodded in support of what Zohra said.

Nuaimat

The next day after Ya Zaid went to office, i and Zohra dressed up in A line long gowns, mine was maroon in colour, maroon small veil and wedge shoes, Zohra wore dark green of mine, i put on maroon lipstick to match, Zohra put in red lipstick, apart from that our faces has no make-up, we each carried a small hand bag of M.K  we came downstairs, kissed Tanisha goodbye and set out, "i say we take a driver" i said
   "I say we drive ourselves and kill this outfits of ours" said Zohra waving a car key, i shrugged and followed her as she headed to the white infiniti Q70, "oh the girl can drive" i said with a smirk, "wait and see when this girl hits the road" she said with a curve smile and sure we did hit the road,

First we headed straight to Jeanette&Kean's boutique, i heard if you shop there you ard this super classy, there we  are to meet with her clique, their names Sophia D.Tahir , Anna Sawyer Daniels , Laila Sageer A.A and Saima Khaleel Bashir, i heard they are bunch of rich kids and can be arrogant.

On reaching there we parked and headed in, "hey Zohra, check out my new wrist watch, it's the new rolex" said one of the girls, "well Saima, i and my sister here have the Bovet white gold here" said Zohra as she showed her wrist and my wrist, "wow, who is she" asked one of the girls, "my cousin sister, Nuaimat this is Saima, Anna, Laila and Sophia" said Zohra, Sophia, Anna and Laila forwarded their hands for a shake except for Saima who scowled and said "your cousin, how comes we never heard of this so called cousin", "Saima..... "maybe because whe you hang out, you only talk about stuffs and designers, you have no time to talk about families" i said with a raised eyebrow looking at Saima, "you are kind of right" said Anna, "you are, i mean when was the last time we talked about each other's familes, i can't recall" said Laila looking intrested, "we never talk about that, except about Zohra's brother" said Sophia, "now that my cousin Nuaimat has enlightened us, lets get on with our shopping" said Zohra who pulled me by  my wrist inside the main building, and i swear i saw Saima shooting daggers at me,

The shopping was a blast, cause we shopped to our heart satisfaction, Sophia kept on commenting on my taste on fashion, Laila kept on choosing whatsoever i said suits her more after asking us all, ofcause to Saima's dismay, who kepts on commenting on how she distaste anything i picked or advised any of the girls to pick, on our way out, Saima whispered to me "i dont belive you are a cousin, so FYI i don't like you" she said to me, i gave her a smirk and said "oh dear believe me the feeling is mutual" with that i added "and oh the next time you want to show-off and pronounce the word, we don't say Givinchy, we say Givenchy" i winked at her and headed out with my shopping bags, all the girls came with their cars, so in a convoy we headed out.

From the mall we stopped at the ice cream planet, grabbed some ice creams and then set off to a shoe and Jewellery gallery, there we bought what we could and on our to the cashier a guy, just about the age of Ya Zaid came up to us, to me in particular, "hey" he said, i ignored him and we reached the cashier, "can i pay for this" he asked politely, "No" chorused i and Zohra, "oh am sorry, i mean no disrespect" he said shocked,  "Its okey you can carry on" i said, "can i know your name atleast" he asked calmy, "rules for coming to me" i said as i handed the lady the credit card, "i will like to hear them" he said eagerly, i collected back the credit card, grabbed my shopping bag and said "no 1, don't come for me", with that i walked out not knowing if the rest followed or not.

That night during dinner "Ya Z, guess what, a guy hit in Nuaimat today" said Zohra mischievously, to my surprise he nearly choked on his beef and then coughed a bit, he took some sips of his drink,  "are you owkey" she asked now concern, "the man nearly swallowed his spoon because of your balderdash, and you asked if he is owkey" i stated with a scowl, "am not a man" he said after some coughs, "you are a man" i said adamantly, "no i don't even have moustache" he said defensively, "you shave it always, so you are a man" i said not ready to give up, "no am just 24, but if that is the case you are a woman" he said, how dare he call me a woman, "no am not, am just 16" i replied now irritated, "what different doesn't make, am in my early twenties" he said, "go back to school, we call your age mid twenties, that makes you a man, even thou you act childish lot of the times" i said and scoffed, "i don't act childish" he defended, "lets us judge that, and i say you act childish alot of the time, a man who acts childish" i said, he was clearly irritated, "am not the one with a child here, so am not a man" he said, owkey that really was a bombshell, i was shocked and mouth agape, so i sighed and dropped my cutlery, "you are right" i said sadly and then ran up to my room, to the big headed Zaid of a  guy WUCHOO KNOW.