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IMPORTANT:
I swear that the story will get better in the upcoming chapters, I know some of you are kind of bored bas I wanted a good introduction. The "9adma" is going to happen later in chapter 9 or 10, I'm still not sure!
Enjoy x
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Fahad's P.O.V:
I sat there and watched her go down the stairs with speakers in her hands and her towel in the other.
I quickly got up and switched the TV to the station that has all the footage of the security cameras I installed a month after we got married.
She put down her speakers and connected her iPod to it. She took of her dress and dipped her legs in the shallow part of the pool.
She slowly started to swim from one end of the pool to the other. She increased her speed and then she suddenly stopped.
She put her fingers on the wound I just stitched. She got out the pool quickly and dried herself up and wore her dress again.
I quickly shut the TV off and laid down and covered myself up with the blanket next to me.
It smelled really good.
It smelled like her.
Sara's P.O.V:
I quickly ran up the stairs only to find Fahad sleeping on the couch with my blanket. I was a little bit mad because he was using my favourite blanket.
I stood behind the couch; hoping he'd get up or something. I didn't know what to do with the wound.
Blood was already flowing down my cheek so I laid my hand on my cheek in order to stop it from falling to the ground.
I went back to my room and took the rubbing alcohol again and poured a little bit on the cotton ball.
I started to gently pat the wound until the blood decreased. It burned so badly, so I took the large waterproof plaster and put it exactly on top of the wound.
I went back down and Fahad was nowhere to be found. I went back to the pool and found him swimming in the pool.
I gathered my things.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"I'm tired, I think I'm gonna go sleep," I said.
"You just got here," he said. "It's okay for you to swim with me, you are my wife after all."
Seriously Fahad, seriously? Now you remember that I am your wife?
"I'm not comfortable swimming with you in my bikini" I tried to find an excuse but that was the only one I could think of.
"You could go change if you want, and then come back here right away"
I went up and took out my swimming shorts and paired it with my tank top. The tank top was a little bit open from the sides but it's the only one I'm going to swim in.
I got down to the kitchen and got me some mango juice and got Fahad some apple juice because I know he loves it. He used to drink it everyday back when we were kids.
I got down to the basement sipping on my mango juice. I saw Fahad staring at me and he saw the apple juice in my hand. I threw it right at him and he caught it right away.
No thank you. Nothing.
I sat back down on the chair and started to make a new playlist and half of the songs were the songs I just downloaded.
I plugged in my iPod and played it on shuffle. I then jumped in the pool without hesitation. I swam back and forth as fast as I could.
I got tired ten minutes later so I decided to continue drinking my juice.
Fahad's P.O.V:
I was in the deep corner of the pool watching every move she makes.
She gave me her back and took off her shirt and quickly wore her dress on top of it. I looked away because I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. She then took off her shorts and threw them both in the corner of the room.
She took her towel and dried her hair a bit and gathered all of her things up.
Once she stepped on the first step of the stairs, she turned around and said,
"When you're done swimming you can leave your shorts with my clothes because I'm gonna go take a shower then I'm gonna do the laundry"
She went upstairs while I got out of the pool and started to dry myself up so I wouldn't make a mess while I go up.
I took a shower and decided I should call it a night since it was about 2 a.m. in the morning and I was really tired.
I got in to my bed and I finally closed my eyes.
Two hours later, my phone started beeping. I turned off the alarm and went to the bathroom.
I was really thirsty so while I was on my way to the stairs, I passed by Sara's room and the door was wide open.
I peeked inside but Sara wasn't there. Her bed was untouched and the lights were still open.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
IMPORTANT:
I swear that the story will get better in the upcoming chapters, I know some of you are kind of bored bas I wanted a good introduction. The "9adma" is going to happen later in chapter 9 or 10, I'm still not sure!
Enjoy x
____________________________________________
Fahad's P.O.V:
I sat there and watched her go down the stairs with speakers in her hands and her towel in the other.
I quickly got up and switched the TV to the station that has all the footage of the security cameras I installed a month after we got married.
She put down her speakers and connected her iPod to it. She took of her dress and dipped her legs in the shallow part of the pool.
She slowly started to swim from one end of the pool to the other. She increased her speed and then she suddenly stopped.
She put her fingers on the wound I just stitched. She got out the pool quickly and dried herself up and wore her dress again.
I quickly shut the TV off and laid down and covered myself up with the blanket next to me.
It smelled really good.
It smelled like her.
Sara's P.O.V:
I quickly ran up the stairs only to find Fahad sleeping on the couch with my blanket. I was a little bit mad because he was using my favourite blanket.
I stood behind the couch; hoping he'd get up or something. I didn't know what to do with the wound.
Blood was already flowing down my cheek so I laid my hand on my cheek in order to stop it from falling to the ground.
I went back to my room and took the rubbing alcohol again and poured a little bit on the cotton ball.
I started to gently pat the wound until the blood decreased. It burned so badly, so I took the large waterproof plaster and put it exactly on top of the wound.
I went back down and Fahad was nowhere to be found. I went back to the pool and found him swimming in the pool.
I gathered my things.
"Where are you going?" he asked.
"I'm tired, I think I'm gonna go sleep," I said.
"You just got here," he said. "It's okay for you to swim with me, you are my wife after all."
Seriously Fahad, seriously? Now you remember that I am your wife?
"I'm not comfortable swimming with you in my bikini" I tried to find an excuse but that was the only one I could think of.
"You could go change if you want, and then come back here right away"
I went up and took out my swimming shorts and paired it with my tank top. The tank top was a little bit open from the sides but it's the only one I'm going to swim in.
I got down to the kitchen and got me some mango juice and got Fahad some apple juice because I know he loves it. He used to drink it everyday back when we were kids.
I got down to the basement sipping on my mango juice. I saw Fahad staring at me and he saw the apple juice in my hand. I threw it right at him and he caught it right away.
No thank you. Nothing.
I sat back down on the chair and started to make a new playlist and half of the songs were the songs I just downloaded.
I plugged in my iPod and played it on shuffle. I then jumped in the pool without hesitation. I swam back and forth as fast as I could.
I got tired ten minutes later so I decided to continue drinking my juice.
Fahad's P.O.V:
I was in the deep corner of the pool watching every move she makes.
She gave me her back and took off her shirt and quickly wore her dress on top of it. I looked away because I didn't want her to feel uncomfortable. She then took off her shorts and threw them both in the corner of the room.
She took her towel and dried her hair a bit and gathered all of her things up.
Once she stepped on the first step of the stairs, she turned around and said,
"When you're done swimming you can leave your shorts with my clothes because I'm gonna go take a shower then I'm gonna do the laundry"
She went upstairs while I got out of the pool and started to dry myself up so I wouldn't make a mess while I go up.
I took a shower and decided I should call it a night since it was about 2 a.m. in the morning and I was really tired.
I got in to my bed and I finally closed my eyes.
Two hours later, my phone started beeping. I turned off the alarm and went to the bathroom.
I was really thirsty so while I was on my way to the stairs, I passed by Sara's room and the door was wide open.
I peeked inside but Sara wasn't there. Her bed was untouched and the lights were still open.
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Lots of love,
Reveur xxo
AMAZING!!! Pleasw post asap
ReplyDeletethank youu x will post the next chapter on Thursday x
Deletethis is seems like the best story I've ever read! srsly. please post todayyyyyy!!:(
ReplyDeleteI'll be posting in a bit x
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