You're The Key

Chapter 9~A Party

Fanaa's POV.

I know it's stupid of me to not have actually confessed anything serious to him.

But I don't really have any secrets and however now that he knows, he won't dare to touch me.

Even though he hugged me without my consent a few hours ago. Well it's okay, I felt like he needed that hug.

Something's off though. His eyes were hiding something. As if he was waiting for me to say something. But what actually?

Or maybe I'm just loosing my mind.

I think he is seriously going to stop now. If he does it again, I'll unfortunately just have to kill him.

I was lost in my thoughts while my cousins were chatting when Rahman asked me a question.

"Fanaa you're coming with us tonight?" he asked.

"Where? shopping again?" I asked clearly uninterested.

"No it's a party I'm throwing" he said.

"haram" I stated.

"Oh come on!" he insisted.

"Is there going to be alcohol?" I asked hoping he would said no.

"No...seriously! You don't trust me?" he said sounding upset.

"I actually don't" I confirmed looking away not wanting to talk about this anymore.

"Please Fanaa come" Salman suddenly said.

Who is he to tell me that? I didn't forget how rude he was towards Ahmed.

"Are you actually not going?" Naina asked me.

"well I was planning on going only if you'd go" I honestly said.

"I already said I was going" she obviously agreed when Rahman asked her.

"I'll be there then" I said although I really don't feel like it.

"Yes !" Rahman seemed glad.

My eyes met with Salman's again as I saw how upset he looked. What if he shows up at my place and snitches on me to ammi that I stopped talking to me? I'll just be creating more trouble to myself.

"Alright stop looking at me like that already" I told him.

"Mmh? oh you're finally talking to me..." he realized.

"yeah but I'll stop again if you can't control what you say" I warned him.

All he did was smile at me while not moving his gaze away from me. This guy, I tell you.

After school, I went back home. My day was ending greatly as I had just finished praying when I suddenly received a text message from Ahmed.

- You wanna join me to eat your favourite food?

Is he asking me out right now? Ya Allah!

-Pizza?

-Yeah

-When?

-Now or you're busy?

-I'm actually busy