Ghufraanaka .
I got out of the bathroom and quickly changed into an oversized sweater and yoga pants .
Rushing to tie my hair , I almost slipped involuntarily doing the split .
I hope I haven't torn my pants .
Alhamdulilla , it hadn't .
I put on my hijab and dashed to the top floor where the gym room was located in this four bedroom house .
I breathed heavily full of joy when I saw it was empty .
I rushed to the treadmill and began exercising .
Five minutes later , I heard footsteps approaching the room .
" I know you just started training , Pakeeza . "- how did she know ?
" No comment , "- I laughed .
" You have been eating chicken as though there was no tomorrow , you're are going to drain all the fat in your body by the time you leave this room . "- she treathened getting on the treadmill beside me .
" But the interview is not until next week . "- I whined . I really love food and I mean all kinds except pork related foods since they are Haram ( forbidden ) .
" Exactly , " - she place her earbuds in and completely ignored me .
" What you're doing is absolutely wrong , ignoring someone like that . And a friend at that , "- * sigh * why do I even bother , she can't hear me .
I shook my head and continued running .
Two hours later .
" I'm going to prepare fruit salad for the both of us . " - she took of her earbuds and left .
I stopped to drink some city juice ( water ) and mostly to catch my breath .
Too much running , let me do some stretches and for curtains sake , is the fan even on !
I would have worn something more breathable but I don't know what actually goes through Damien Winchester's head .
Walking ahead , I turned on the air condition .
I tried to slip so I could do the split again but I just couldn't , my other leg wouldn't bend .
Giving up , I got up to lay on the bench and maybe fall asleep so that Stephanie wouldn't have any other choice but to leave me alone for the day .
" What are you doing here ? " - I asked Damien who had just barged in .
" Sorry , I thought this place was empty . " - he got on the treadmill and began exercising as well .
" I don't believe you , " - I almost whispered fighting with my body and mind on whether to wake up or not .
" I'm serious , I thought you were helping Stephanie in th kitchen . " - he replied .
Alhamdulilla that he decided to wear a reserved outfit .
I closed my eyes right after and began dozing off .
" What's your take on crushes ? " - he made me open my eyes with such abruptness , it almost woke me up .
" And where from such a question ? " - I asked amused , why am I though ?
" Just answer the question grandma , " - he replied .
" What's your bag ( what's your problem ) ! In fact I don't have a single regret for wearing granny pajamas . "-
" Why would you , you're a total grandma yourself . "- he retorted , I could see his cheeks rise from where I was lying .
" Well I believe everyone has a weird liking for something . What's yours ? "- I tightened my emerald scarf a bit .
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The Dangers Of Loving You .
Spiritual[Previously known as my very own obsessive lover . ] Tests are inevitable in a believer's life and eventually you will go through them . It's just how you overcome it . So imagine this ... There's this girl named Pakeeza who moves to England to sta...
