El Cairo, Egypt.
Days went by, one after the next and Samanta seemed to have found the peace she so much needed. She took refuge in her history books, between her Latin class and that spectacular world that offered endless opportunities.
In just one week, she made a couple of friends, among whom, her roommate, Charlotte, or as Sam called her, Charlie. They got along so well, starting with how talkative Charlotte was, crazy and peculiarly good at ancient languages.
Among her new group of friends, there were also Amir and Maher, the Mobarek twins. Amir was a very intelligent and dedicated boy, good-looking, the typical local beauty with deep, green eyes that made Samanta nervous to even look at.
To Amir, Samanta was not irrelevant, from the first time he saw her, he noticed her innate innocence, the kind you no longer find in a woman from the New World.
On the other side, there was also his sister Maher. Identical twins, but she was his exact opposite. She was care-free, a little absent minded and a day dreamer.
Samanta, Charlotte, Amir and Maher were members of a select study group who gathered every afternoon in the library looking to discuss different topics relating to their major.
“Oh! Here you are” said Charlotte as soon as she walked into her dorm room. Sam was sitting at a small table with a pile of book in front of her. “I've been looking for you all morning.”
It was a Saturday and Samanta was diving in her history of art books.
“I've been here. Studying.”
“How much can there be to study in only one week? Close those books and get dressed.”
“What's wrong with my clothes?”
“Amir invited us to spend the day with their family, trust me, you don't wanna wear your pajamas to meet the Mobareks.”
“To their house? I thought they lived on campus” Samanta put the book she was holding to one side.
“They do. But they visit their parents on the weekends.”
“What are we doing there?”
“Have fun, spend a day in a different way, dive in their pool… What do I know? There is so much you could do in a mansion.”
“Mansion? Amir is rich?”
“Amir and Maher are the children of a very renowned businessman in the area. Didn't you know?”
Samanta shook her head.
»Well. Now you know.”
“Why do they live in the dorms?”
“Because they want to. And because they can. I heard Mr. Mobarek can be very annoying. I don't think it's weird his kinds would like a break from him. Come on! Stop asking all those questions and put on something nice” she winked. “I've noticed how you look at him.”
“At whom? Amir?”
“Yes, him. He's very handsome” she winked again.
Samanta giggled nervously.
“We're just friends.”
“I said the same thing about my ex. We were together for 5 years.”
Samanta rolled her eyes from her friend's remarks and put on something appropriate. That day, she had decided to have a good time with her new friends.
When they arrived to the Mobarek home, Samanta was breathless before such a beautiful house. The place was adorned with beautiful sculptures, gorgeous marble lions stood at every corner of the room and golden curtains danced in the wind. A marble staircase with stunning rails in mahogany and floors of polished granite, gave the impression of being in the house of a Sheikh, and not just a wealthy merchant of the area, like Charlotte said.
Samanta could not hold back a whistle.
“Right” agreed Charlie. “The Mobarek live the good life.”
“Welcome” Maher's voice made them turn suddenly to face the pretty woman coming up behind them.
“Wow! This is gorgeous” Sam was almost breathless.
“Thanks, dear” Amir showed up to join his sister. “Welcome to our humble abode” He added with a warm smile on his face.
“If this is humble, I live under a bridge” joked Charlotte.
Everybody laughed.
“This way, please” Amir came up to Samanta, putting his arm behind her, around her waist, showing her the way with his other arm.
Sam startled when she felt his proximity.
All four of them walked through a long hallway with windows on each side, feeling the sunlight and the soft brush of the wind on their faces.
They walked into a room with a few tables with food, fruit, drinks and typical regional delicacies, long sofas and large screens on the wall.
“Go ahead. Make yourselves at home” urged Amir.
“What do you want to do?” Asked Maher. “We made a selection of movies" he gave a small jump. “We also have board games. All the board games you could ever imagine” she said, pointing at a long table on the side of the room.
“Or, if you want, we could go swimming” commented Amir.
“I love that idea” said Charlotte.
“Alright. Maher, show them where they can change…”
“I don't want to swim” said Samanta before Amir finished. “I'd rather watch a movie.”
“Come, Charlie. Let's go change.”
Maher held Charlotte's hand and dragged her out of the room.
“Thank you so much for having us” said Samanta when she was alone with Amir.
“You're welcome. It's a pleasure hanging out with you two” he answered, and sat next to Sam.
“Are you hungry? I can ask our chef to make anything you want.”
“I'm fine. Thank you.”
Amir smiled and set his eyes on the beautiful girl.
*****
While Charlotte and Maher swam, Amir and Samanta were seeing a movie. She chose Mad Max, trying to avoid any kind of romantic scenes that could lead to any awkward situations. She did not want to send the wrong message to Amir, and, the sooner he understood she wanted nothing but his friendship, the better.
Maher and Charlotte joined them after a while.
Maher insisted and got everybody to play scrabble and monopoly.
They laughed till it hurt with Amir's jokes and Charlotte's remarks. They listened to some music and drank some cocktails.
It was getting dark and Amir and Maher's parents were nowhere to be found.
“I thought you said this was your parents'” Charlotte could not contain her curiosity.
“It is” said Maher.
“Where are they? We haven't seen them all day.”
The Mobarek twins laughed.
“And you won't” said Maher.
“Our father spends most of his time travelling the world. We rarely see him” commented Amir.
“That's why we live on campus. Living here, all this spacious halls, we don't like it” said the youngest (by two minutes) Mobarek twin.
Samanta thought it was kind of weird how the twins only mentioned their father.
“And Mrs. Mobarek?” She let out.
Amir and Maher shared and awkward look.
“Our mother passed a few years back” answered Amir, sadly.
“Oh, God! I'm so sorry” Sam felt very embarrassed.
“Don't worry. You didn't know” said Amir.
“You could house half the student body here” said Charlotte, ending the sudden tension.
Everybody laughed out loud.
»No joke, though. If I lived in such a big house, I'd have a ton of people live with me. Starting with the swimming team, the basketball team and the football team. Oh my god!” Charlie put her hand on her forehead. “Today is the final!”
“Really? Shoot! I forgot” Amir stood in a brisk and got the TV remote. “I bet a thousand dollars on Spain.”
“Forget it, mister” Charlotte seemed offended. “That cup belongs to Germany.”
Samanta felt her heart skip a beat at the mention of that country.
«He made it. Dominik made it to finals». She couldn't help getting excited for him.
Amir put on the sports channel and the game was already on minute 63.
Charlotte looked at the time and realized it was almost 8pm. The day had gone by so quickly.
“Oh my god! It's late. We have until 9 to make it back to the dorms.”
“It's fine. You can sleep over. We have all this spare room” said Amir. “We can all go back together tomorrow after breakfast. What do you say, Samanta?”
Samanta was lost in her own thoughts.
“Samanta?” Called Charlotte.
“What?” Sam shook her head hard.
“Do you mind sleeping over tonight?” asked Charlie.
Samanta nodded by inertia with her eyes stuck on the TV screen.
“We have here the two teams who have proven to deserve to bring the Cup home” said one of the commentators. “An undefeated Spain who classified as top of their group.”“Without a doubt, a relentless team who have done a great job all throughout this championship” agreed his co-host.“But we also have a Germany who, in spite of the controversy around one of their most outstanding players, has remained favorite.”“And, coming from the premise that this championship represents the consolidation of Dominik Weigand as the only man to ever manage a clubs championship, a European championship and a World Cup on the same year… we are about to witness history being made.”“We have been offered some unforgettable ninety minutes, with ups and downs and lots to see…”“A German team who have been on the offense right off the bat, attacking and pushing a well centered Spanish team, whom have also had their shots to score, but had to stick to the back to play on.”“Anything could happen during this
The whistle marked the end of the game. Dominik was petrified on his spot, looking around, hearing the fans roar. He could not believe it. He made it. He won the cup, actually, the Germany team.“Dominik!” Brauer's voice made him come back to reality. “We made it. We did it.”Dom had to shake his head hard to snap out of it.He put his arms up and gave in to the celebration.Hugs, screams, cheers and lots of joy.He noticed someone was pulling his jersey and dragged him towards a group of players, hugging one another. They were jumping around and cheering to Oe Oe, along with the fans.The whole world was paralyzed, watching them and celebrating their victory.Dominik could not stop smiling remembering all the work he had put into this and seeing it all pay off.In a matter of seconds, he was surrounded by all his team whom hugged him and congratulated him for scoring the victory goal.Hugs everywhere.The Germans could not hold their happiness.Tears rolled everywhere.On the field,
Munich, Germany. Three months later.I've paid my duesTime after time.I've done my sentenceBut committed no crime.And bad mistakesI've made a few.I've had my share of sand kicked in my faceBut I've come through.Dominik opened his eyes and let the song keep playing. For some reason, he enjoyed it this time. He got out of bed slowly, trying not to wake the woman sleeping next to him. He headed for the bathroom, he took a quick shower, brushed his teeth and put on a black sweatshirt, his favorite jogging pants and a pair of black Nike boots, his favorite. He made one of his delicious energy shakes and drank it in one sip.He loved fall in Munich, the colorful landscapes, having to put on a coat to head outside to jog and disconnecting from the world, at least for the hour his session lasted.It had been three months since the Germany team had become world champions and Dominik was enjoying his vacation. The day after he would leave for Stockholm, to meet his sister and the week a
El Cairo, Egypt. One week ago.Days went by. With them, tests came along with the first term evaluations. Samanta was under so much stress and pressure, it started taking its toll on her. In the past few days, she had been eating a lot, sleeping excessively and she still felt exhausted.One night, as she finished studying a few pages from the long questionnaire with every possible question coming in the test the next day, Charlotte was getting ready to sleep.“Turn off the lights and go to bed” she said, almost growling.Sam looked at her from the corner of her eye and could not omit a smile.“I'll turn it off in just a minute” replied Sam while she took a bite off her cinnamon bun.“You shouldn't eat so much” snapped her friend at the same time as she covered her face with her pillow.“What are you saying” Samanta felt irritated.“You're gaining weight” muttered Charlie from her bed.“I'm sorry, I can't help it. I've been getting so hungry lately.”“You should sleep more and eat less
Dihanna moved, but she did not wake. She fell asleep fifteen minutes after the plane took off. She did not nap long, but an hour and a half were enough for her to recharge her energy. She had not slept well the night before, her boyfriend didn't let her. Rainy days brought out the naughty side of Dominik.Dom smiled and placed himself so his girlfriend could lay her head on his shoulder.“We're almost there” he said, leaning in to kiss his girl's forehead.She opened her eyes slowly and smiled.“I love you.”Dominik smiled and wrapped his arm around her shoulders.“I love you, too” he said and turned towards the plane window. He wishes in the depths of his soul this were Samanta.Not 20 minutes later, flight 2414 of Lufthansa landed on the strip of the Stockholm Arlanda Airport. Dominik wrote to his sister right away, letting her know they had arrived and they were looking forward to joining her for lunch.Dihanna and Dom went to their hotel to leave their baggage and refresh themselv
Charlotte could not take it anymore. Seeing her like this broke her heart. She called Amir to help her get Samanta out of that state. She would not leave her room all day and she seemed like a newborn lion cub. Defenseless, fragile and idle, lying in bed.Samanta cried all night and most of the day. She cried for long whiles, she fell asleep, woke up just to cry some more. Each one of Dominik's words stabbed her heart every time she remembered his message.How could the man once helped her regain her will to love be acting that way?It was almost as though he had become an utterly different person from the Dominik she knew. Or maybe that was it. She never knew him.“Sam?” Amir tested the situation. “Can you hear me?”“She's not responding. She's been like that all day. Crying” said Charlotte.“Has she eaten anything?” He asked.“I tried bringing her some food, but she won't eat.”“We must do something. If she keeps missing school unjustified, they will notice. She could be suspended.”
Amir took a deep breath and gathered all his courage for this. He knew this would be a family scandal, but he had t do this if he expected his father to accept Samanta. Of course, she had no idea this crazy idea was brewing in his mind.His sister Maher, tried to prevent him from doing this madness, knowing how picky their father is. He would not accept this dishonor. That was why he had to lie. He would have to corner him into doing this.The Mobareks were one of the wealthiest families in the area. Ihshan Mobarek was a tough man, old fashioned. To him, tradition was the most important thing and he already had made his selection of the best suitors for his son. All, daughters of his friends or business partners. He would wait until his son graduated to introduce him to whichever young lady he should marry. None the less, Amir did not like the idea. He wanted to do it himself, pick the person he would marry and, apparently, his heart chose this beautiful lady with brown hair and amber
Three days and respective nights went by. Samanta settled in the room Tahirah prepared for her in her apartment. Her pregnancy developed normally. Charlotte went to the doctor with her, and they discovered the child's sex. It was a girl.Sam decided to take a chance with Amir, who was very attentive at all times, coming with her to every prenatal control, calling her at all times during the night to make sure she was alright, bringing her any midnight craving, but mostly, loving her very much. She did not even notice, but he was really growing in her. He became her guard.She kept attending school and there was always some jerk saying something nasty about her pregnancy. Although Sam preferred not to give any details about her state, their class mates rumored the father was Amir, everybody could tell there was something between them. It was such a harsh time and many nasty rumors Samanta had to put up with.One afternoon, all four friends were sitting on the grass on the school groun