Just Another Story; Chapter 11

The doors were big the entrance was crowded we finally went in as I was ready to go down the stairs I looked down to the crowd I saw him standing there staring at me he was so handsome with his suit it felt like I was Cinderella and he was my prince but he wasn't mine, but I couldn't help but let a smile out as I walked down those stairs looking down to make sure I don't fall 

"Be careful we don't want you to fall we know how clumsy you are" said Fatima 

"Shut up" I replied 

She was right I am so clumsy I don't think it is normal, but I made it down safe 

"You look beautiful" Said Hamad 

"Thank you" I said blushing "you don't look bad yourself" I said 

"Bad?" He said grinning 

"Fine you look handsome" I said 

"I know" he said as he laid his hands out for me indicating that I take it I held his hand 

"You will sit with us because your parents will be busy" he said 

I kept looking left and right looking for Fatima and Mariam they were no where to be found, I sat and he sat next to me

“so I guess you are stuck with me” I said

“I don’t think of it as stuck” he said

“there you are” Mariam said

I looked behind me to see her standing there with the same guy from the mall

“who is the blonde” asked Hamad in my ears

“Ill tell you later” I said

“Mike this is my sister” she said “the farty one” she whispered in his ears “and that’s Hamad “ she continued normally

“nice to meet you” I  said

“like wise” he answered

“and now goodbye” said Maryam as she pulled him away

“I wont eat him” I told her

I told Hamad the story but of course leaving the reason for doing it, I remembered my enter counter with him that day and I couldn’t help but smile

“do you want to dance” he asked

“no, I don’t really know how to dance” I answered

he stood up and said “its easy just follow my lead”

he grabbed my hand and before I knew it we were dancing our hands interlocked his hand around my waist my hand was placed on his shoulder as we were moving so gently everything felt right in the world we swoon to the beat of the song I wanted the song to play forever and for us to never stop dancing.

“see it is easy” he said so huskily in my ears

“ya” I answered not wanting to talk fearing that it will ruin the moment

the song was done “I guess we need to go back to our place” i said 

“no we don’t” he answered so simply

“people are staring” I said

he held my hands and pulled me

“where are we going” I asked

he didn’t answer, he just swung the door open  it was a big empty area with grass covering it all, we were facing each other we just stood there staring at each other then he wrapped his hands around my waist and we continued dancing under the star light for what seemed hours and I didn’t mind at all