Chapter27

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Two weeks later.
Ammar ..
Living with two girls can definitely have its challenges. I find myself caught in the middle of Yesmeen and Ameera's argument. Yesmeen want me to choose between them, but how could I possibly make that decision? Ameera unleashed a storm of complaints about Yesmeen, her face turning as red as a ripe tomato. And then Yesmeen retaliated with a barrage of insults, demanding that I kick Ameera out. Their fists were clenched so tightly, I thought they might burst.

I feel overwhelmed by the intensity of the argument, like a child watching a chaotic cartoon or movie. Conflict has never been my strong suit, so I grabbed my phone and fled the scene. The two were so engrossed in their verbal battle that they didn't even notice me leaving.

As the sun began to set, I sought solace in my office. This isn't the first time they had clashed like this. Every time they crossed paths, it seemed to end in an argument. I was exhausted from trying to mediate and find a resolution. I've exhausted every trick , trying to bring them to peace, but they're like oil and water, unable to mix.

I've attempted to keep them apart, but they would always try to monopolize my attention to hurt the other. If they can't stop fighting, I might have to make the difficult decision to cut one of them out of my life. But how? How could I possibly do something so drastic?

"But if I don't make a choice, they might end up hurting each other one day. Who should I let go? Should it be Yesmeen or Ameera? I'm not sure. Yesmeen and I haven't been talking for the past week. I'm tired of apologizing, but I don't know what she wants from me. She's really weighing on my mind, but I don't know what to do. I feel like I can't live without her.

Hey, what's on your mind? Hamad snapped me out of my thoughts. A lot is going on in my house, and I was thinking about letting one of them go."

He smirked simple discard yesmeen since you don't love her.
I'
Yes you
I can't?
And why's that?
Because she's my friend. I ended the sentence closing my eyes.
Is that the reason?,I'm sure that won't end your friendship..

"I think I'm in love with her, ya Allah. I massage my temples, feeling scared that confessing my feelings might ruin our friendship. But I know I need to tell her.

He let out a wicked laugh, holding his stomach. "Man, can you remember what you said last time? You don't love her, she's just your friend, right?" And now look who's confessing. I told you Time will tell, right? One day, you'll come confessing your feelings for her."

"Please, get the hell out of here. I don't even know what brought you here. I wish it's Faisal. He just keeps teasing me and it really annoys me." I picked up my phone and left, heading straight to my brother's house. He's also married. Then I went back home.

And there she is , coming out from the kitchen. I greeted her with a smile, but, like every other day, I was ignored. My only wish is for her to look at me, even just once, even for a second. That is all I want . I know she's angry with me.

She walked past me and threw herself onto the couch. I sat next to her, but she didn't care. She closed her eyes, her breath slow. Her face is now free from all stress, calm and relaxed, like a refreshing end to the day.

She is beautiful. She truly is the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Her skin is so smooth, her eyes so captivating. And her hair, my favorite, cascades down her small shoulders like midnight flooding into the day, taking over all of the light. Those pinkish lips tempt me with their ways."

They pulled in me closer and closer to hers. If only I could feel once more.

"God! You're too close," she said, her voice frightening me in the silence. All of a sudden, my heart jumped with excitement and fear and anxiety and eagerness.

So You can see me?" I asked.How can I not with you staring at me like that every day? Have you ever heard of privacy?"

She rolled over on her side, and she crouched into the cushion, shifting into a more comfortable

I sighed. "Meen I'm so sorry baby please forgive me
She remain silent,

"I'm sorry."what do you want me to do?
Choose either I or your wife..

Yesmeen I like all what makes you happy I choose you over her and I can still choose you over everything in this world.

All I want for you is to be happy and nothing else besides that. My greatest joy is just seeing the slightest smile on your face, yet I was the one that made you like this. I was the one that made you sad,I
I'm terrible sorry for all what happen.please find a place to forgive me..

She stare at me for a while..before her lips curled into a smile
It's ok
Yes Ammar I do forgive you she mumbled and I pulled her into a tight hug I'm so sorry..

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