Was It Meant To Be? (COMPLETED)

Chapter Fifty Five

Inayah's P.O.V.

"When's Rumena and Aidan coming home?" I asked Hamdan.

"Not sure actually, maybe tomorrow if all is well." He replied whilst cleaning his trainers. "I'm going out with the lads tomorrow so call Samara over. You can have some company."

"Where you going?"

"A boys day trip on the road. Gonna be so good, haven't been as a whole squad since some time now."

I nodded,

"Could I go to the hospital instead to visit the baby?"

"Yeah.. why not?" He replied.

I walked to the kitchen to make myself a cup of tea. Aidan was a very cute baby and I absolutely love babies.

"Inayah! Where's my Ralph Lauren
t-shirt? I can't find it." Hamdan shouted from the bedroom.

"Umm in the second drawer on the left, under the pile of your jeans."

"Thanks!" He shouted back.

Men.

They never know where their things are.

Speaking of the devil, he trudged along with his backpack and shoes in his hands and dumped them at the foot of the front door.

"Why do you have to pack so many things just for a day, you're not even staying a night." I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Necessities. You never know what may happen. I'm just ready for whatever hits me." And he winked.

I rolled my eyes,

"I thought girls were extra but you're just on another level."

He shrugged his shoulders and opened the freezer door. Taking out a tub of cookie dough ice cream, he opened the lid and licked it.

"Who eats ice cream like that? You're so disgusting Hamdan!" I squealed.

He threw me a dirty look and walked back into the bedroom.

I followed after him and collapsed on the bed.

He was sat on the computer desk eating and finishing off some paperwork simultaneously.

My eyes felt heavy and I slowly pulled the blankets over me.

"Going to sleep?" He said looking at me.

"Yeah, so tired today."

"Goodnight boo."

"Goodnight." I smiled and closed my eyes.

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11am.

"Ready?" I asked Hamdan as he put on his shoes.

"Yupp." He said popping the 'p'.

"Who's going to pick you up?" He asked me.

"I'm going alone. I think Samara's going out today."

"Oh alright, be careful though." He smiled and kissed my forehead.

Oh man. Butterflies in my stomach.

I awkwardly smiled and quickly walked away trying to avoid eye contact.

What is wrong with me?

It was just a kiss on the forehead.

Stupid me.

I could hear him laughing whilst I was rushing off into the kitchen.

I chugged down a glass of water.