Dilara Shah a 25 year-old who works at a extensive publishing company in Toronto. Dilara grew up in a very well known Afghan family that came with well mannered and very disciplined behaviour only. With that came where they'd do anything to please s...
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Dilara
I woke up to an empty bed, Noah must've gotten up to take a shower. I checked the time and it read 8:00 A.M. You've got to be kidding me we have hours till the rehearsal. I fell back to bed and heard the shower turn off. Couple seconds later Noah came out with a towel around his waist, god help or I swear I'll-
"Morning" I heard Noah say while picking out his clothes from his suitcase. And before I could reply he went back into the washroom.
"Morning to you too," I said laying back in bed looking up at the ceiling
"What time is the rehearsal at?" I heard Noah say and looked at him
He wore his long-sleeved underarmour shirt, which showed off his body beautifully and black jeans.
"One, it's way too early, why are you awake?" I say laying on my side facing towards him.
"Needed to finish the work you didn't let me finish last night," Right thats probably why he was mad, and I'm the workaholic huh? He sat on the bed with his back towards me. I got up and walk into the washroom to brush my teeth and wash my face, decided to take a shower after the rehearsal.
I walked to Noah sitting on the couch with his tablet on his lap. "Seriously?" I said and looked up at me then down at his tablet.
"What's up with you?" I raised my brow
"Nothing." I walked over to him and took his tablet and placed it on the table. I sat on his lap facing him.
"Say it" I whispered
"No matter what I say, you seem to always have his side." He sighs
"Thats it? Thats what's bothering you?"
He looked down and clenched his jaw. I place my hands on his face making him look at me "Noah, I'm not on anyone's side. I always stop you because I know I could get through to you, he doesn't. Thats just how he is. He likes to mess with people. " I softly say to him
"No, there's a reason behind why he does it, you just can't see it." he looked up at me
"And what is that?" I raised my brow
"He likes you Lara, and that makes my blood boil." he clenched his jaw
I laughed "No, no. Thats insane. He's like my brother, he would-"
"You might think so, but he thinks of you more than that." He cuts me off.
I sighed and placed both my hands on his rough cheeks "Even then, the only person who I love more than anything is you, the only person who I would spend the rest of eternity with is you, and the only person who will forever cherish every moment of my life with is you. Okay?" I softly say and he looks at me like I was crazy
"My god women, I'll go insane one day cause of you. I love you so freaking much." He smiles and then buries his face into my neck making me giggle.
