IMADE AND JAMAL novel Chapter two: She's in the past.

JAMAL.

"Jamal?"

I still could not believe it. Of all places to meet Imade, it had to be at my company. My place of work.

After I had already planned a thousand ways to avoid her or anything to do with her, she shows up right in front of me and I temporarily froze when our eyes met.

I had no idea how to react. I thought of just walking away from her but knowing Imade, she would have made it her mission to know why I ignored her and I didn't want that to happened cause it wouldn't end well for her.

Should I have at least acknowledged that I knew her instead of denying to know her completely? My guilty conscience tries to reason but at the end of the day, I still think I did the right thing. Acknowledging I knew her would put me in an uncomfortable situation and at the moment I can't afford to be in any kind of situation.

"What's on your mind?" A voice interrupts my thoughts and I look up to see Natasha standing behind my table with her usual one sided smile.

"Hello beautiful." I greet with a wink, earning a dimpled smile from her. "What can I do for you?" I add quickly, watching as she sashayed seductively towards me and immediately sits my thighs. Typical Tasha.

"There's only one thing you can do for me right now and I'm pretty sure, you know what I'm talking about." She whispers quietly and if that was her attempt to be seductive, she wasn't doing a bad job at it but unfortunately for her, I wasn't in the mood at all. My mind was too preoccupied with thoughts of Imade and I was curious to know exactly what her job here is.

"I know what you want Tasha but unfortunately I'll have to take a raincheck on your invitation, I'm currently busy but I promise, I'll come through later, okay?" I tell her calmly and plant a quick kiss on her lips to avoid her temper tantrum.

"Does your sudden mood have anything to do with the lady you met earlier?" She asks suddenly, with a slight frown on her face.

"And how did you know I met a lady earlier?" I retort cluelessly, although I already knew the answer to my own question.

"Just answer the question Jamal. Is your bad mood because of that intern you met earlier?" She asks again, this time sounding upset.

"Why? Are you jealous?" I reply with a playful laugh and her frown deepens.

"Just answer me Jamal. Who is she?" She questions and knowing her as well as I did, she wasn't going to back down till I told her.

"She's just an old friend." I reply quickly, hoping she would let it go but instead something about my reply seemed a little funny to her and I raised my brows at her wondering why she laughed.

"Give it to me straight Jamal, she's one of your past conquests, right? And let me guess, you broke her heart, just like you always do, am I right?" She asks with a short mocking laugh and the confidence she had whilst saying all that, slightly infuriated me but I was able to calm myself down and wear a fake smile on my face.

"She's not a past conquest Tasha, she's an old friend and she was a good one but now she's past tense and I'd rather she remained that way, okay?" I tell her off quickly but as usual, her synthetic head didn't get the memo.

"Hmm... Seeing you getting so defensive over her is making me feel slightly anxious. Should I be worried? Is she supposed to be competition? If so, I don't think she's any match for me as a rival. She's way too bland, boring and I know, she's not your type." She says proudly and confidently and I could not help the laugh that escaped my lips.

"Wow! Your confidence is scaring me. You seem way too sure that she's not my type but what if she is? You know I'm not one to enjoy the same thing for too long. I love to switch and taste every flavour available." I state calmly and I could immediately tell that my reply had provoked her as I expected and I mentally chuckle at how easy it was to play with her emotions.

"I know you can't be serious Jamal. That bland loser can never be your type and I'm confident about that because I know you well and I know you hate slow girls like her and she obviously has burden written all over her so my confidence has a reason." She scoffs and I yawn.

"This is getting tiring Natasha. You didn't even meet this girl and yet you already know what she looks like. Don't you ever get tired?." I ask and she smirks.

"As you already know, I hate competition and I don't mind you fooling around with any rat that comes your way but don't you dare get attached to any of them. Remember, they're just pass time and they should not cross that line." She warns sternly, placing a quick kiss on my lips before walking out of the office.

"Crazy bitch!" I mutter to myself as soon as she leaves, wondering why I still keep her around me. Well truth be told, she's not someone I can easily get rid of and I genuinely cared about her even if sometimes she infuriated me to no end.

I contemplate on whether or not to leave the office but decide against leaving since I still haven't found out what Imade does here but whatever it is she's doing here, she'll have to stop cause she can't be here. I can't allow that.

•••

"Jamal, you've barely said a word since we got here. What's wrong with you?" Daniel asks worriedly.

"Nothing bro, I'm good." I reply calmly, gulping down another cup of water.

"Well, it doesn't look like nothing to me." Joshua chimes in randomly, earning a scowl from me.

"Mind your fucking business, you prick!" I hiss back at him and he scoffs.

"Someone forgot to take their anger management pills today. Why don't you be a good boy jamjam and take your pills to avoid acting out like a fucking toddler." He jeers at me and I turn towards to hit him but Daniel was quick to pull my hand back.

"Stop it you two! Stop acting like children." He warns and I hear Joshua scoff beside me.

"He started it by being a prick. I was only asking him why he looked gloomy. Not that I care though." He says and I roll my eyes.

"Next time, don't ask if you don't care." I snap back at him.

"I'm sorry to say this guys, but sometimes, you two embarrass me and I'm starting to think we shouldn't be hanging out together. I shouldn't be dealing with your bad energy." Daniel says all of a sudden and we simultaneously turn to him with a what the fuck are you saying look on our faces.