Published September 20, 2014 by katysoqewl

“ needed help and who was going to keep you company?”

“ you? Need help? That’s a first and my thumbs were doing just fine”

The door opened and i slipped my phone back onto my lap and continued my maths equation. Muhammed came and sat next to me and grinned.

“ go away.. i’m busy”

“ oh come on, we both know you love my company and besides looks like this sum is wrong”

Muhammed being Muhammed explained every step like a baby to me, he was a pretty good teacher after all i think. I moved on to the next sum and he grabbed my pen and started showing me how i missed a step. The professor looked up from his glasses and smiled. “ well, i actually was going to cut the tuition short because i needed to get some stuff done, but turns out, your boyfriend is quite the ein stein, so i will be right back”


“ you know when girl and boy are together then the girl calls him her boyfriend”

“ shut up, i know and we are not together” i paused for a moment and then added, “ never will be”

“never say never”

The night went pretty well or rather my studying went well with Muhammed as my tutor 😉

The next day in school after we wrote our test which i think i did fairly well in, our was with a raging Nawsheen

“ heard you and my guy had a night out last night”

“ what??!! No i didn’t even know he was going to be there”

Quick recap: Nawsheen likes Muhammed , he doesn’t like her and him and i are friends but everyone hates me because they think we going out.

“ don’t put on that dumb face, Rumana, we both know the truth”

“ listen Nawsheen, i know you like my guy best friend, but you really don’t have to go on for yourself, we studied together like friends do”

THIS..... </3



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