Chapter 25

Immediately I was done with my class, I walked in fast pace down the stairs. Anwar was waiting for me outside, the boy is actually amazing and we are really bounding very well.

"Chuchu!" I heard Anwar yell his annoying new nickname for me. "Don't call me that" I snapped while seating in his brand new car. It was a generation rolls Royce. Seriously how rich is this boy?, for a student this car is too expensive for him.

"Let's go!, we'll be late. I need to see my brother win!" He said as soon as he ignited the car.

"Win what?, wait where are we heading to?" I asked.

"My brother is racing for the first time since five years. So I have to be there to watch him wiofficialal" Anwar said, he looked extremely excited.

"Isn't that dangerous?" I asked.

"Yeah, my brother's rule in life is 'Don't Lose, die doing it', you see?" He said.

"That's dumb!" I said and Anwar chuckled while parking Infront of a crowded place with rfacers set to race.

"Right on it, let's go" Anwar said. "Can you climb up the vehicle?" He asked and I nodded while we both climbed on the top of his new car like everyone sat.

"Death devil! Death devil!" Anwar shouted Along with the crowds. This was one amazing sight.

"Who is death devil?" I asked.

"My brother!" Anwar pointed at a black and red colored race car.

"Oh that is him?" I asked. Starring at a guy wearing a helmet. "It so dusty!" I said while covering my nose up with my veil.

"Yeah" Anwar coughed. "Mama's boy" Anwar started squealing and his brother turned arround, still wearing his helmet. He waved at us and immediately hopped into the vehicle as soon as he mates also did the same.

"One, Two, Go!!!!!!!" The entire crowd screamed along with a guy holding a mic.

"Death devil! Death devil!" The all screamed except me. I wasn't finding this interesting at all, infact it looked like something I will never dare try.

"What is your brother doing?" I grabbed Anwar by the shirt when I saw his brother preparing to fly over the other cars.

"Don't worry he has done this plenty of times" Anwar said while clasping his his hands together, "this is Dangerous!" I yelled with my hands on my ear as soon as he made the jump.

"Death devil wins" the man holding the mic yelled and the entire crowd went wild. People were screaming, he got out of the vehicle and waved at his brother. Anwar waved back like his life depended on it.

"Let's go chuchu!, the race is over and we are not allowed to speak to the racers except its an official business" Anwar said and we both hopped down from the car and walked to the front sit where we both sat. He ignited the car and drove into the streets of Dubai.

"Do you still have class?" He asked and I nodded in the negative.

"Well too bad, I have a class now!" He said while glancing at his wrist watch.

"I'll drop you off at your hostel and I'll come take you out by 3:50. Let's have ice cream together, you'll join me right?" he asked and I nodded.

"Thank you Anwar. You are like the big brother I never had" I said to him and he smiled cheerfully.

"And you are like the little sister I never had" he said and a smile graced my lips. Indeed I liked him, he is like a brother to me.

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Presently I was seated on my bed and watching a movie on Netflix, the movies name is Crown city kings and damn I love the movie!. Its a movie about racers, and there's this kid who lost his brother to racing, while watching the movie the thought of Anwar's brother crossed my mind. What if he losses the only brother he has. I bet Anwar will lose his life if that happens.

Like the saying goes, speak of the devil. Anwar's call came through and I immediately picked it up "Hello" I said happily.

"Hey chuchu, come out!. I want you to meet someone!" Anwar said.

"Who is that?, your brother?" I asked. Well I needed to know who is going to see!.

"Nah its my Friend. He wants to meet you" he said.

"Alright!, I'll be right there. Let me get dressed" I said while placing my leg on the floor.

"Alright. I'll Waiting for you..." He said before hanging up.

I Walked to my closet and picked a brown chiffon gown and wore it. Then I placed a black veil on my head, I looked amazing.

I picked up my phone and dropped it in my black purse and walked outside to Anwar and his supposed friend who was seated at the front of the seat with a smile on his chocolate skined face, yes he was black. He looked handsome, and his skin looked flawless.

"Hey Anwar!" I beamed at Anwar and then waved at the stranger while taking a seat at the back of the car.

"Hey Heza, meet Arhaan, my course mate and friend" Anwar introduced me to Him and I passed him a genuine smile.

"Hi Heza, I've heard allot about you from Anwar here" Arhaan said. He had a Californian accent, it sounded like that of Blax from crown city king.

"Oh really?, what did he tell you about me?" I asked with furrowed brows.

"Well he says...." Arhaan was about speaking but Anwar stopped him by Pressing on the brake roughly.

"Dude what gives!" Arhaan said.

"I don't know" Anwar immediately stepped on the accelerator.

"Well be careful, you could have hurt the lady" Arhaan said.

"Alright, Alright boss I've heard you" Anwar said while taking a turn into an ice cream shop.

"Let's hop down" Anwar said and we all opened our doors and made our way out.

"Wow this place is cute, let's take a selfie!" I said and Arhaan immediately ran over to where I stood and sticked his tongue out.

"Show off" I heard Anwar mumble besides me.

"Guys let's go in" Anwar said while walking into the ice cream shop with a scowl on his face, weird.

"What's up with him?" Arhaan asked and I raised my hand up and he chuckled.