A dream that came true

Chapter 33

FATMA'S POV

I woke up the next day to find Zayn still peacefully sleeping beside me. I took his arm gently off my waist and slid out of the bed. I took a quick shower and exited the bathroom with my bath robe.

I entered the closet and grabbed a blue bra and black panties then put them on. I put on my high waisted lightly ripped jeans, black crop top, black and blue flannel and my black ankle boots. I left my flannel unbuttoned and exited the closet to find an empty bed. I heard water running from the bathroom and went to dry my hair then straighten it.

I applied mascara, winged my eyeliner, put dome pink lip gloss and pink blush. I sprayed some perfume and wore the necklace that Zayn bought me yesterday. It had a baby blue colored diamond. Its simple but elegant and expensive at the same time. Ahmed bought me a golden bracelet written on it cursively sugarplum. Ahmed had the same one but a manly version.

I unplugged my phone from the charger and Zayn exited the bathroom only in his boxers. My eyes travelled his body up and down shamelessly. From his chest to his six pack stomach and his muscled arms. God, he looked so hot.

"Morning." He said smiling at me. He gave me a peck on the lips and I said a good morning before he left to the closet. I jogged downstairs humming to a song stuck in my head for days.

The floor was spotless, not a trace of the mess we made yesterday was seen. I smelled fresh baked croissant from the kitchen and followed it. The kitchen had so many varieties of food and there were two maids rushing in the kitchen preparing the table.

I smiled at them and said "Good morning."

They smiled back politely and said in unison "Good morning, Miss El deeb."

"Please, call me Fatma." I told them. The nodded and went back to their work. Habiba came downstairs after I took a seat on the bar stool. Her long brown hair was made in a bun at the top of her head. Her face only had mascara and she wore an off white knitted sweater which had a cat face drawn on it and her light faded jeans matched with her black flat pumps.

Habiba was about three inches taller than me, her height was the same as Jessie's and Alia's. Farah was the shortest one of us all and I was average. Ammar was a feet taller than me and about two inches taller than Zayn. Daniel is so tall and slightly thin but muscular. The top of my head reached his shoulder and Marawan was shorter than Ammar although he is older. The top of my head reached his nose.

The rest of my friends followed after Habiba and a pair of six packs entered the kitchen. Ammar played karate and had broad shoulders, well built body and an eight pack. He had big very dark brown eyes, black midnight hair, heart shaped pink full lips and heart shaped face. He was handsome in his own way and had tan skin.

Daniel had dark tanned skin with hazel eyes, dark brown hair, pale pink lips and slightly long nose. Marawan had brown hair a shade darker than mine, very dark brown eyes that they're almost black, pink lips and button nose. He had those well built muscled arms and broad chest.

Fifteen minutes later the kitchen was filled with people. We we're thirteen in the kitchen. There were eight bar stools so there is an extra seat. I sat between Zayn and Niall on the bar stool. Harry sat between Louis and Zayn and Liam sat beside Niall. My friends were seated on the table. I took a plate filled it with two croissants, jam and Bacon. I poured myself apple juice and retook my seat.

"I always wonder how does rainbows form." Niall said out of blue. I opened my mouth to answer but her kept going. "Like do the unicorns fart rainbows? Or do they fart sweats? I love sweats. What kind of sweats do they fart. I prefer-" he was interrupted by me shoving a croissant down his throat.