Chapter 44

*** Writer's POV: The teens made it back home, safely. Djafar was already out and so they used their spare keys to get in. Throughout their ride back home, they'd spoken of everything fun that had happened during the camp and avoided to mention that particular incident that was still secretly taking over both their minds. There was no way they were going to forget it. ~~ After showering and dressing up, Saïda went into the kitchen to prepare better and more consistent breakfast. Asahd had finished dressing and had stepped out of his room. He heard Saïda working in the kitchen. He went to the door and watched her. She was backing him and had not heard him enter. 'It's now or never...' Asahd thought, swallowing. He had to apologise. He slowly approached her from behind. Saïda's POV: I was busy making some of our traditional tea when: "Saïda?" Asahd called softly, surprising me and making me gasp a little as I turned. He was right behind me. So close... "Woah..." I giggled, "Y