Your POV
I am Hakeem's best friend. Me and Hakeem have known each other half our life. But Hakeem's family don't know about me. Me and Hakeem where laying down watching a movie in his room. My head was on his chest his arm around me. I feel sleepy.
I had fallen asleep case I opened my eyes to hear Hakeem and someone arguing. I sat up on the bed. "She is just a friend. We where watching a movie and she fell asleep!" Hakeem said. "How am I supposed to know that?!" A female voice said. Oh God damnit.
I got up and when to the door way. I stopped when I seen a woman hit Hakeem with a broom stick. I ran back and when throw the firee appreciate. I really don't want to know what that was about. I when to my house. My life is hell.
~a week later~
Hakeem has been trying to call me for a week. I just need space to do my work. I dyed my hair blue 3 days ago. I am active. My birthday is coming up. Well me and Hakeems birthday. We where born on the same day at the same time.
It is weird that we where born on the same day. But I am ok with that. I normal spend my birthday with Hakeem. But I dont know what I am going to do with him.