im 3 years younger (2)

my mum hurriedly pushed me to the kitchen doors ordering me to do this and that. It's not the first time I thought someone imprudent was coming (which is like always).

Me: mama who is coming over.

Mum: not now nouf, go get dressed I place your outfit on your bed.

A while later she came in applied some make up on my face and curled my straight na3em shiny hair. I don't understand why she told be to put eyeliner on. My eyes are wide with very thick lashes.

Mum: an old friend of mine called. She has this son, Bader, and they are visiting today to see you.

Me: why?

The next thing my mum said was an ultimate shock.

Mum: they said you might be a possible future wife.

Me: no, you know I still have 1 year to graduate SCHOOL.

Mum: I know that's why he's here to see you. If he does like you, you will get engaged after you graduate. He's a great guy.

Me: no I can't believe you got me to......

Mum: he's a medic student. The sooner you two get married, the greater your chances of studying aboard.

Me: okay fine.

Mum: I'll go get ready.

Wait, did I just agree to see him. Omg what did I get myself into?

(2 hours later)

His mum: (yes I still don’t know his name) nouf can you open the other door for Bader. I think you two would like the privacy.

Bader, that’s his name. Well it isn’t bad. I hope he doesn’t look bad, and yes I said that so don’t give me that look. I have the right to have a hot husband if im going end up with him.

I slowly opened to door.

Me: tfa’9al.

Bader: thanks

What’s with the perfect accent? Oh right he studies in the states.

We sat down fee i9alan.

Bader: nouf, 9a7?’

Great he isn’t sure what’s my name?

Me: yes.

Bader: sh7alich?

It took me a second to answer back, because of his voice, and now im scared to even look at him.

Me: im fine.

Bader: okay im not going to make it more awkward. I cans see you’re not enjoying this, just like me. If you haven’t noticed already it’s not really my idea of getting to know you. My mum just wants me to forget about my girls.

Nouf: it’s not like I’m glad to be here.

Bader: obviously I’m going to marry you weather I like it or not, and from what I heard you don’t seem to have a choice either.

Nouf: you’re making it sound that you’re getting married to one of those prostitutes you’re dating.

Bader: at least I do get the pleasure I need. you somehow have the look, so you're kind of qualified to be with me.

Nouf: trust me I have much more than that.