Chapter 4

[WEIRD ARGUMENT]

Sahra POV

After class, I was so excited to see seher so that I could tell her about it my day as I was walking towards her. The saw her at her locker with her busy typing furiously on her phone. I walked quietly to her back and whispered behind her which she nearly dropped her phone from being scared.

"Catcher"

"Oh my" she breathed out, "do you wanna rise my BP?" she quirked her brows at me while I brushed it off.

"Hey ṣe her" I smiled, "why fighting with your phone keyboard. Please forgive it" I teased.

"I was not fighting with it" She whined, "I was texting my brother, telling him to bring my car to school".

"Why? I asked her because I fell comfortable when I drive and obviously I couldn't ask her to let me drive her car. So I would wait for mine.

I couldn't believe her.

Then I told her.

It was just a ride, it was not like we were going on a trip or something?

I looked at her and her facial expression just changed in a different way.

Little did we know we started arguing for no reason, and if anyone saw us they would think that we were kindergarten pupils fighting for candy.

Half an hour later, we could hear the sound of the car heading our way since we were standing on the parkway.

Seher and I realized that the car was coming toward us. We ended up holding on to each other as if we were going to be hit by the car.

In reality, the car only stopped at our front. I was glad to be alive as for seher only Allah knows.

She was so pissed off at the driver, yelling at him if he wanted to hit us. But the driver was quiet and cool about it before he got down and hugged her while she hugged him back.

I was shocked so as the rest of the students because some of the students had gathering watching the incident which occurred recently.

After some time seher let go of the guy and introduced him to me as her older brother; Yusuf.

I looked behind me and saw how some girls were ogling at him, some were taking pictures of him while others took pictures of his car.

One could easily understand that he wasn't comfortable with how the girls were trying to grab him in any way they tried.

So in the blink of an eye, we heard the principal shouting at everyone to leave the school compound.

It was funny how the kids of our school were rich, yet some of them looked as if they were jealous of seher. I even forgot that Sasha and Tina were there the whole time, I was about to talk to them when I felt the vibrations of my phone and saw that my mom texted me.

I opened it and it read.

"HEY HONEY, HOW WAS YOUR DAY? I HOPE YOU DIDN'T GET INTO TROUBLE. I JUST WANTED TO REMIND YOU ABOUT MY MEETING WITH THE LADIES OF THE MOSQUE. LET ME KNOW WHAT TIME YOU WILL BE HOME. LOVE YOU."