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15~Kabir ~

This one is for zainabhamma I love you. nohomo❤😂

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Hammad's P.O.V

"What exactly does it mean when a girl tells you 'have a good life'? My life is already good dammit!

"She's so stubborn I swear" I muttered to myself as I dialed her number for the idk fiftieth time? Each time she didn't pick. I remember the first time I called her; she refused to pick also. I don't even know how many times I called her all I know is I called until she picked and that is what I plan to do again. I dialed her number again.

'The number you are trying to call is switched off'

What? I just called her like seven seconds ago! How is it switched off?She's getting on my nerves I swear! What does she expect? She doesn't even let me hold her hand! The moment I do she'll start yelling 'haram' in my ear. That girl on the other hand, well the point is she was willing. I thought I was going to balance. I'll be with Sameerah and I'll be with the other girl. Both for different purposes. Is that why people marry two wives? God I'm so stupid. Since when did Noor live there sef? All the times I've been there I never saw her. Oh wait, they moved.

"What do I do now?" I went to her house like three times and she won't even let me see her. I can't believe I'm saying this but I miss her, I miss her laugh, her craziness. Her scent. Stalker much?

I called my guy. Kabir will know what to do. He juggles four girlfriends at once and he's never been caught.

K: Baba yane?

H: Guy I don mess up

K: What happened? You crashed Baba's car?

I chuckled. Like that will ever happen. I've been driving since I was fifteen.

H: Sameerah saw me with Halima.

K: *whistles* have you spoken to her?

H: She's not picking my calls, she's not replying my text, I went to their house ta qi fitowa( she won't come out).

K: give her space man. You know how girls are. She's up in her feelings right now.  When she realizes she's alone, she go mellow.

H: its been a week!

K: give her space my guy! Zata sauko. If she doesn't come around tell me though, She is one fine specimen that I'd like to-.

H: Nigga I'll fuck you up. Mess with me

K: *chuckles* dumb ass.

H: fart face

Call ended

I went to her house the next day and she didn't show. I called, texted, nothing. I'm done with this shit honestly. I took my phone and sent her one last message before I drove off.

*Back to Sameerah's Point of view*

Message from founder's favorite

FF: you know what? Forget you. Forget this. You were never my type anyway. Goodbye Sameerah.

I smiled in attempt to stop my tears from falling. No crying Samy, no crying. I am not his type, I always knew that. I deleted the message, along  with his other messages, his number and everything that'll remind me of him. I'm over this.

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I can not believe I'm starting university already! I know I should be happy since I'm starting college the year I finished high school but ugh! I want to rest. By the way my holiday was six months long just in case you are wondering how lazy I am.

You know how our country is, when you apply for a course of study and one old fool somewhere decides to change it? Yeah that's what happened to your girl. I applied for medicine and surgery but got Medical laboratory Science. I'm actually lucky because I got a course in the medical field. People actually got fishery. I don't even know what that means or if I even spelt it correctly. Alhamdulillah though.

First of all, there are like seven billion people here! If I haven't said it before, let me say it now. I HATE PEOPLE!  Secondly, most people in this school lack fashion sense and they are mad rude! I can't deal honestly. What have I gotten myself into? This is going to be the longest five years of my life. I just know it.

"I need help" I mused as I walked down to my dormitory. I'm thousands of kilometers away from home. But I'm a big girl right? I can totally do this.

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*A YEAR LATER*

I laughed as I ran. There was this creepy guy that has been on me like a leech. He was everywhere I was! I just bumped into him in the cafeteria, its creepy. Do you know the worst part? He's small. When I say small I mean 5ft 4 or so and skinny! I'm 5"7 and plus plus sized! my guy wtf? He's probably just mocking me. No one likes the fat girl. I learnt that the hard way.

Maryam laughed at me. She's rude I swear. Noor is in a different school. Thousands of kilometers away but we still talk and call each other to catch up on gossip. Our bond was still intact. Maryam on the hand was this girl I met recently and lets just say she's my type. She's rude when necessary but nice in general. Like me! I thought they said opposites attract? Crazy.

"Why you dey run now? No be bad bitch you be?" Maryam asked as she caught up with me. I had to sit because I was laughing so hard. I am a bad person because this guy only amuses me. He looks like a toy. The first time he was telling me how he loves being seen with bigger girls. This one doesn't know I can squish him to death with my butt. I swear I'm not body shaming but he looks like my son and he is soooo not my type. He's the type that'll tell you "qaunar ki ta mamaye mun zuciya". Don't even ask me where I heard that from. Its a long story.

I climbed my bed and opened Instagram. Its my favorite app which is why my data doesn't last. I'll literally watch every video explore throws at me. Well, almost every video.

"One of these fine Instagram boys should come and marry me" I yelled dramatically causing my roommates to rush to me. They wanted to see who I was referring to. I laughed at them. Girls and gossip! I know a hand full of people that can die for gossip, not mentioning names though.

Instagram

*Allow kabir_Bash to send a message*

My eyebrows shot up instinctively. Who is this one again? Dm direct. He isn't even following me yet! I accepted his follow request and message, then followed him back. He's account is private. What kind of guy makes his account private? Its weird. He accepted my request also and I also viewed his pic. Before I even view his message. Precautions! I'm just kidding. But on a serious note. Its like I've seen this guy somewhere. I can't place where though but I think I've seen him before, or someone that looks like him.

He is not ugly I tell you. Far from it. Dark chocolate complexion, strong eyebrows and what looks like a permanent smirk on his face. Okay he is smoking. I laughed at my craziness.

K: hey.

S:Hi

Your guy asked me where I was? This is just getting weirder by the second.

S: Sokkoto.

K: when are you going to be back to Abuja?

Nigga what? How does he know where I live? Is he stalking me? Who am I kidding? This is Nigeria. If you have a stalker they probably just want to kidnap you.

S: how do you know where I live?

K: long story. Just when will you be back?

What is there to lose eh?

S: Idk sometime in august

K: you're done with your first year right?

S: I'm uncomfortable. How do you know so much about me?

K: from a friend.

Keeps getting better and better.

S: have we met?

K: No but we will. Can I get your number?

S: no. I don't know you

K: oh but you do baby girl.

Baby girl? Owkay, he has serious problems. This one is insane.



A/N

Part two of the drama😹 what do y'all think about Kabir? I like him already!

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          Sumaiya🌹❤

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