Some people find true love easy, some people battle endlessly to find it, some give up, and some never do at all.
Being Black and Nigerian in an Arab country wasn't so bad for Amal. But when one of the richest bachelor there sets his eyes on her...
"I'll be fine!!!! Besides... I have a project to finish remember? And you are a distraction anyway!" I explained. In all honesty, I didn't want him to leave, but I knew Jessica... I am not in the state of mind to tolerate her. So I'd rather just stay alone
"I'll come by tomorrow I promise!" "Just don't bring that bimbo here or I might just kill her for you." I said sternly and he just laughed... like I am the psycho!
After he left I decided to work on my project... I was looking for my color palette when I found my birthday presents... I remembered he made me promise not to open it until I got home from the party.. what a laugh
Now I don't even want to open it anymore... I shoved it back inside the closet. Maybe when I am finally leaving... after school, I'll probably send it back to him before going back to Nigeria... whatever it was... I didn't want it.
After hours of working...I realized that I needed some supplies and I was in such a zeal to draw I didn't want to stop, so I decided to go to the nearby bookstore to get some. ———— The store wasn't so far... I walked and enjoyed the cool evening breeze... trying to think of anything and everything but him. I could already feel my jeans getting loose. I should probably find a way to relief my tensed rage. Perhaps the gym
I was trying to reach some hardboards on the top shelf, cursing and wishing I had heels on today when I felt someone behind me and I quickly moved for them.
"Let me help you with that.." the man said as he grabbed the items so effortlessly because he was friggin tall... I looked up to say thank you and I regretted it because now I'm staring at a very cute brown skin nigga.
I immediately averted my eyes and just walked away after mumbling a thank you. I am NOT in the mood for another episode of "how my heart got broken" I made a mental note to myself from that moment. Get your degree... get tha hell out of here and never look back. I was chanting that in my head as I paid for the items and walked out...
"Don't I At least deserves to know a beautiful girl's name?" He followed in an amused tone and I didn't want to be rude.
"It's Amal and I really have to go... I'm sorry" I say not even looking at his direction.
He moved so quickly and stood in-front of me.. making me stop in my tracks.
"I'm Abdallah... nice to meet you Amal..." he said with the most dashing smile... on a normal day... I would have been sweating and all swooning on him... on a normal day I would have been mentally jumping in my red sweatpants because this fine man is smiling at me..
I was about to say something when a car came screeching and parked in front of us. It was a matte black BMW i8 and if I wasn't so scared of who could be inside the car... I'd probably be drooling
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