Amira POV

The morning sunshine hit my face waking me from my deep slumber.

I stretch , releasing all the sleepy energy from me. I smile to myself, remember the events from last night. The happiness I felt never disappearing from my memories. How I actually somewhat proposed Mazin. The guy who bullied. How I made him fall in love with me only figuring out I myself fell in love with him.

I never felt this happy in my life and never have I was in love. Each moment we spent at the wedding felt like a dream. The way he made me blush just by talking to me.

I get out of my warm bed and head into the shower, the coldness hitting my body. Getting goosebumps, I turn the water to warm spot.

Today was the day when Mazin was going to ask my Father if he could married me. He told me he was coming over in the morning with his parents. So I had to look a bit decent, meaning I would have to put on makeup which I hated. After a few minutes, I get out of the shower a dry myself.

Minutes of applying on makeup, I take out a red long sleeve maxi dress and a black scarf. Lazily I slightly put the scarf on my head loosely.

Mother knew they will be coming over since I had told her Mazin and them were coming over but, I hadn't told her the reason. All these years she has been negging me about getting married and settling in with a decent man. Who would have thought that man will me Mazin.

As I was about to exit my room, the door bell rings, making me once again smile.

Mazin POV
Oh how happy my parents were after I told about the marriage proposal, they were always found of Amira. The sad part was they didn't know why I have done to her for all those years.

Telling your parents you bullied a innocent girl because of her appearance and was feeling like she deserved was not going to happen. It was out secret even though the whole school knew, I didn't want my partner nor her to be part of something on the past.

We let our affairs aside and started over last night. No secrets were holding us apart.

The fact that she actually wants to get married to me made me feel like the luckiest man alive, and I thank Allah for that.

The door opens revealing Amira who happily greets us  with a Salam. She moves to the side in order for us to come. My mother gets her with kisses on both her cheeks and Amira returns the kind act doing the same thing. I could tell she was happy as me. Finally we could be able to be more than just friends.

Amiras sibling were away at their aunt's house, which she texted me about. So there wouldn't be no kids running around. Her parents sat back on the couch after greeting us. We all sit down while Amira went to get tea for everyone. I overhead her mom say to being some tea for us,as she was told she went into the kitchen.

After minutes of her being i get bored and excuse myself to the bathroom even though i wasn't heading there. Our parents didn't expect anything nor was anything going to happen especially when our parents were in the same roof.

I enter the kitchen, Amira pouring the tea into the cups. She tastes the tea, scrunching her nose disgusted. I slightly chuckle, she gasps startled.

"Oh great come here," She said excited

Confused I walk towards her uneased.

She smiles at me and pour some tea into a cup, she then puts the cup besides my mouth sigling to have a taste.I open my mouth and take a sip. Immediately I spill out the tea out of my mouth.

"Was it that bad," She said, confused she looks at me

I start to laugh holding my stomach.

"Good thing I know how to cook, or else you would have starved when we get married," I said teasing her, all she needed was more amount of sugar

"I know how to cook, just not tea cause I don't like it," She said deeply blushing from the comment I made

"Don't worry, next time just add a bit more of sugar. It's very easy to make just need the right amount of things," I told her '

I grab 5 cups that was on the counter and tell amira to bring the tea as we head towards our parents.

I could tell Amira was a bit nervous as I have caught her nipping on her lips, I have noticed she does that over the years I spent with her.

I wanted to comfort her anything to make her calm but I knew what I was thinking was haram and all I had to do was wait until we get married. As we enter the living room. I whisper to Amira "It'll be alright," Besides her ear which she gasps affecting her. Although I wasn't that close to her.

We set the cups downs on the small table with the tea. Amira pours in all of the cups each one passing it to either her parents or mines.

After everything gets settled down we all get seated. Our parents continue to chat laughter filling up the living room as me and Amira sat there. She played with the end of her scarf. I wanted to say something to and talk to but she was between her mom and mines.

After minutes of our parents talking I help Amira return the cups and our parents didn't mind. As we were adults and we knew the what would happen we crossed the limits until the wedding.

"You know you never told why you actually bullied me," Amira voice startles me at I put the cups in the sink my back facing towards her

I slowly turn to face, Her eye burning into mines, seeing how badly I have hurt her.

I rub the back side of head, my lips into a thin line thinking. I have never really understood why I had bullied her.

"I could say I took my anger out on you for my brothers death, but that doesn't give me a good excuse nor does anything but, I guess it would be to get some popularity points," I said not even fully understood what I was saying myself

She looks at me, almost as if she felt sorry for me. I didn't understood what the look she gave me but I ignored it and let it slide.

"Do you regret it?" She said her voice shaking but had a bit of confidence in it

I look at her surprised and get the lump out of my throat.

"Every day, and I'll make it up n death comes upon me In Sha Allah," I said truly meaning my words

She looks at me, making sure I wasn't lying as if she didn't believe me but, then the worries start to fade away from her.

As our prophet told us to never break a promise, I'll hold onto it and never let it slip away , never let my love for her slip away until I die.

"Now come one, we have a wedding to plan," I said smiling

              (2 weeks later ) Amira POV

I never really thought about my wedding , or house I wanted things to be. I was too focused on how I looked or what would happen at school. Would Mazin and his crew suddenly forget about. Maybe they will get tired of me and move on to someone else, not that I would want someone else getting hurt.

Love was never on my mine, although my weight was. Never eating at school or in front of other would scare me. As if ever bite I took something mean would come out if someones mouth.

I never fully understood why people bullied others, was it assuming to them . Did it make them fell better in any way?

"Amira, snap out of it ," Sarah said , taking me out of my thoughts

"It's your wedding night, you have to be fully here," I hear my fathers voice says through the phone I was certainly holding

I straighten out my wedding dress, my palms sweating on how nerves I was. We were certainly go in the hall were everyone's else's was waiting for me and the bride maids to come.

My father was telling me how everything ready was ready and that we could come in the hall, but I zoned out and stated to get nervous.

The limo comes to a stop and we all get out.

We could hear all the people talking and some yelling out in excitement we we reached the door.

"Just breath and you'll be all fine," Sarah said squeezing my hands

The brides maid was Sarah and Nabila, which I wanted.

Over the weeks me and Nabila actually worked things out.

After a few minutes of walking, we finally enter the room entrance where everyone quietly stood looking towards us, each one phones held up catching the moment.

I look up finding Mazin waiting for me with my brother and his best friend Ali. Who had a thing with Nabila.

Finally I reach Mazin, his hands pulls out towards me smiling wildly he gives me a kiss on be forehead.

"I promise to never let you go," He said right besides my ear

I smile, towards him completely forgetting how nervous I was.

I'm currently not letting him go either.

                                        The end

I know I have not updated for a very long time, and for those who messaged me about this I'm all right now Alhamdulilah, it's have been very hard for me to write with things going in my life.

Yes this is the last chapter , it was short and I actually like how it turned out , I'm also not sure there'll be a epilogue .

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