Chapter 17



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**Aliyahs P.O.V**

''So yeah that's about it," I say when I tell him everything that happened, starting from the day when my father died until now.

"Why would she beat you up?" He asks in disbelief.

"I don't know, so can we forget about it know please?" I beg, not wanting to talk about it anymore

"Hey, its okay we don't have to talk about it anymore, but remember I'm here for you when ever you need to talk or have a problem," he says, wrapping his arms around me.

Oh my Allah!!!

When he is holding me tight it makes me feel safe in his arms. Still surprised how calmly he took the news, comforting me with his sweet words.

I wish everyday felt like this; with no worries, safe in his arms. Maybe falling in love with Adam isn't the best thing. What if he dies like my father did or beat me like my mother did? But life is full of surprises. Anything could happen.

"You want to grab something to eat?" He asks offering me his hands.

"I would love to," I say grabbing his hands.

I might be falling for him. Faster than I wanted to.
**Zaynab P.O.V**

"Zaynab you have to come downstairs," my mom says for the tenth time.

"I don't want to! There's nothing for me to do down there."

"What has gotten into you? Ever since they came you're acting different," she says in an annoyed voice.

"Fine I'll go," I sigh, getting up from the bed and heading for the door.

Everyone is sitting down on the couch expect Ishmael. Where could he be? Instead of sitting down I go into the kitchen, hoping ,y mom didn't eat my Nutella. When I get in the kitchen Ishmael is at the table eating something. I ignore him and put my bread in the toaster. I just stand there until the bread is toasted. I grab a plate and put my bread on it and see the Nutella is finished. My mom must have eaten it. I hear movement behind me and see Ishmael is about put his plate and I see the bread with Nutella on it. This jerk ate my Nutella!

"YOU FREAKING ATE MY DAMN NUTELLA," I scream at him.

"I'm sorry I didn't notice it was yours, your mother said to eat it," he says with a fake worried look on his face.

"Whatever," I snap, annoyed that he ate MY Nutella.

"What's going on in here?" my mom asks as she rushes into the kitchen.

"He ate my Nutella!"

"You're making a big deal and cussing at the poor boy just because he ate your Nutella?"

"Well when you put it that way it makes me feel like a hungry animal," I mumble.

"I told you to not act like this."

"I'm sorry, okay."

"Don't be apologizing, instead why don't you apologize to Ishmael for acting so rude," she says.

"Fine I'm sorry, but next time don't be eating my Nutella," I sigh, while walking my way out if the kitchen.

Maybe living in the same house as Ishmael isn't going to be too bad if I ignore him and he stops eating my Nutella.

**Aliyah's P.O.V**

"I had an amazing time maybe we should do that more often."

"Maybe," I say.

We went to the mall and Starbucks. Mostly we were at the mall. I hate goigto the mall but going with Adam was really amazing. When we get home I collapsed one the bed. My feet felt so sore from all the walking we did.

"You should change then sleep," He says while taking off his shirt

I get up and talk some clothes with me to change into and go to the bathroom. I quickly change into one of my long shirts that go up to my knees and some tights. When I get out of the bathroom Adam is already on the bed and the lights are turned off. I quickly get on the bed and doze off to sleep.

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