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الواثقه بربها هدى الجريبة
الواثقه بربها هدى الجريبة
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Morning. ‎‎My phone started ringing at seven in the morning. ‎ ‎I groaned and blindly reached for it, barely opening my eyes. ‎ ‎
Morning. ‎‎My phone started ringing at seven in the morning. ‎ ‎I groaned and blindly reached for it, barely opening my eyes. ‎ ‎"Who the hell is calling this early?" ‎ ‎I looked at the screen. ‎ ‎Pattranite. ‎ ‎I stared at it for a few seconds. ‎ ‎Then I remembered. ‎ ‎Oh. ‎ ‎Fake girlfriend. ‎ ‎I answered the call. ‎ ‎"What?" ‎ ‎"You're awake?" ‎ ‎"No. I'm answering you in my sleep." ‎ ‎There was a short silence. ‎ ‎Then Love laughed. ‎ ‎"You're grumpy in the morning." ‎ ‎"Because normal people don't call someone this early." ‎ ‎"It's seven." ‎ ‎"Exactly. Seven." ‎ ‎"I told you to pick me up at eight." ‎ ‎"I know." ‎ ‎"So why aren't you ready?" ‎ ‎Pansa opened her eyes. ‎ ‎"Because it's seven." ‎ ‎Love laughed again. ‎ ‎"Fine. I'll wait." ‎ ‎"Good. Now let me sleep." ‎ ‎"Don't be late, baby." ‎ ‎The call ended. ‎ ‎Pansa stared at her phone. ‎ ‎"Annoying." ‎ ‎She threw the blanket aside and got out of bed. ‎ ‎Normally, she wouldn't even wake up this early. Seven was already early enough for her, but today she had an unwanted responsibility. ‎ ‎She had to pick up her fake girlfriend. ‎ ‎After getting ready, Pansa grabbed her gray hoodie and put it on. She looked at herself in the mirror before remembering something. ‎ ‎The motorcycle. ‎ ‎She usually didn't use it to go to school. ‎ ‎But today was different. ‎ ‎She grabbed her helmet and headed downstairs. ‎ ‎A few minutes later, the engine of her big bike roared to life. ‎ ‎It was the first time she had ever used it to go to school. ‎ ‎And honestly, she wasn't sure if she was ready for the attention it would bring. ‎ ‎When she finally reached the location Love had sent her, she immediately spotted her. ‎ ‎Love was standing near the sidewalk, checking her phone. ‎ ‎She looked impatient. ‎ ‎Pansa slowed down and stopped in front of her. ‎ ‎The moment Love looked up, her expression changed. ‎ ‎Her eyes widened. ‎ ‎She had clearly been expecting a normal motorcycle. ‎ ‎Something simple. ‎ ‎Something ordinary. ‎ ‎Definitely not this. ‎ ‎Pansa removed her helmet, shaking her hair slightly as she looked at Love. ‎ ‎"Hop on." ‎ ‎Love didn't answer. ‎ ‎She was just staring. ‎ ‎Pansa raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎"What?" ‎ ‎Love blinked. ‎ ‎"That's your motorcycle?" ‎ ‎Pansa looked down at the big bike. ‎ ‎"Yeah. Why?" ‎ ‎"I thought you said you had a motorcycle." ‎ ‎"I do." ‎ ‎"I thought you meant a normal one." ‎ ‎Pansa laughed. ‎ ‎"What did you expect? A bicycle with an engine?" ‎ ‎Love looked at her again. ‎ ‎And unfortunately, that was another problem. ‎ ‎Pansa looked... good. ‎ ‎Really good. ‎ ‎The gray hoodie made her look effortlessly handsome, and her hair was slightly messy from wearing the helmet. There was something different about her compared to yesterday. ‎ ‎Love quickly looked away. ‎ ‎Why am I staring? ‎ ‎Pansa noticed. ‎ ‎"Are you getting on or not?" ‎ ‎Love looked back at her. ‎ ‎"I was just looking." ‎ ‎"At the motorcycle?" ‎ ‎Love smiled. ‎ ‎"Sure." ‎ ‎Pansa narrowed her eyes. ‎ ‎"Then why are you looking at me?" ‎ ‎Love stepped closer. ‎ ‎"Maybe I'm deciding which one I want a ride on." ‎ ‎Pansa frowned. ‎ ‎"What the hell does that mean?" ‎ ‎Love smiled innocently. ‎ ‎"I mean... should I ride your motorcycle..." ‎ ‎She paused. ‎ ‎Her eyes slowly moved toward Pansa. ‎ ‎"...or you?" ‎ ‎Pansa froze. ‎ ‎" What!? " ‎ ‎Love laughed. ‎ ‎"I'm joking." ‎ ‎"That's not funny." ‎ ‎"It was a little funny." ‎ ‎Pansa shook her head. ‎ ‎"Just get on." ‎ ‎Love walked closer to the motorcycle. ‎ ‎She looked at the seat, then at Pansa. ‎ ‎"Are you sure you can drive safely?" ‎ ‎Pansa raised an eyebrow. ‎ ‎"Do I look like I can't?" ‎ ‎"No." ‎ ‎Love looked her up and down again. ‎ ‎"Actually, you look like you can." ‎ ‎Pansa stared at her. ‎ ‎"You're weird." ‎ ‎"And you're taking too long." ‎ ‎Love finally climbed onto the motorcycle behind her. ‎ ‎Pansa handed her the spare helmet. ‎ ‎"Put this on." ‎ ‎Love took it. ‎ ‎Then she leaned closer. ‎ ‎"Do I need to hold you when i ride you?" ‎ ‎Pansa's ears immediately turned red. ‎ ‎"WhAt the hell!?...  Just  hold to the motorcycle." ‎ ‎Love laughed. ‎ ‎"Okay, baby." ‎ ‎Pansa sighed. ‎ ‎" I regret agreeing to this.” ‎ ‎Love wrapped her arms around Pansa's waist. ‎ ‎She smiled. ‎ ‎"Too late." ‎ ‎

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