Ahmeds POV 'Ahmed' she said my name so softly almost whispering. The anger of seconds before was forgotten, it was now replaced by shock and surprise. Slowly the tell tale red blush started to creep onto her cheeks as she recalled the last few seconds. 'Hey' I said with a big smile on my face as I held out the bouquet of red roses I had brought hoping she wasnt too angry with me for the joke I played on her. She looked so cute wearing baggy joggers teamed with a bart simpson t shirt that looked like she'd had it since she was 12. Her shoulder length brown silky hair was down for once and all I could think of was running my hands through it. 'So I guess you didnt like my surprise....you sounded really angry before you opened the door' I said starting to take a step towards your room. J

