Clueless Love

the past three months. I am 21 years old, and I work at an IT company, where I was lucky enough to get a contract and my own office. I have been working there for the past two month

eling or not but let's see wh

y musings when I feel so

e calls, pulling on my tro

e has curly black hair, large grey eyes, a heart-shaped face, and beau

help you with?" I ask, gi

d you braid my hair like how you did yours?"

once I get back f

n though I know I am going

o the dining table and finishes her breakfa

work outfit. I wear a pair of plaid pants, a white shirt, a black coat, zip ankle boots and a black

with my supervisor. Once I get to her office, I don't spend more than

ite with three paintings adorning the walls, and my desk is white with golden edges. There are two white chairs in front of my desk whil

Most times I have a lot of work to get through but because today

ore than ten games before I can finish work today. The fact that sometimes I don't know how to play them makes it a little hard. Tha

good day at work when I get

lo E

will be coming to work tomorrow. He also said he wants to meet w

t, but thanks for c

e welco

say endin

rs all around the front porch and a water fountain in the middle. While parking my car, I notice

k bannisters adorning it. There is a chandelier in the middle of t

there is a crystal chandelier, the couches are charcoal with whi

worst enemy. The only person in my life I truly loathe

gland. His mother is English, but his father is of Turkish descent. He moved to America when he was 18 to attend un

my finger at him. "Wh

this is my brother's hou

succeeded in making my life a living hell. But let me tell you, my life is great an

er, but sorry sweetheart, I came to see my brot

say, Mister," I sa

ome rest before dinner when I hear

hear my sister's

walking into the liv

eet 6 inches tall while she is 5 feet 7 inches. Waheeda takes after my mother while I take after my father in skin tone. Waheeda

you," Waheeda says as soon as I walk into the living r

ruth be told, you both know that it is not Islamic to hate one another," my brother-in-law Aazim says. Aazim, like his brother is 6

...' I stutter with a nasty look, "whateve

n, whether you like it or not." Isma

our brother dead, don't be surprised. We all know we can't stand each other for a minute, and you want us to live under the same roof?! If I may ask, why can't he live in his own house? Because I saw a 2019 Lykan H

s not even Islamic that you guys fight a lot and the reason he is moving in..., it's not my place

rother-in-law and for the sake of Allah. I will learn to co

, walking out of the li

e in, maybe you are finally starting to learn some m

re of hearing my voice, does not mean you sh

ke the sound o

eart, but I know you do and the s

when I can't even stand your presence!" I state with disgust and annoyance, because

ng with you, because who wouldn't love my voice?

my statement, Aazim walks back into t

t say before I left the room

to co-exist," Ismail

what both of

e both

r learn to co-exist, before I throw you guys out. I can't believe you

thing, Aazim, but I will

do," Aaz

for me,"

Umit, please, will you he

e, dropping my shoulde

will help with lea

ll," I say knowing

nk y

re wel

ng the same house with Ismail. He is t

can't believe among all the rooms in the house