#ibiafellayfanfic

Summer,the greatest season of the year. And I’ve fallen in love with it already. But seriously, I hate the winter. The cold, the snow and the ice are just not my things. My mood always increases when spring arrives, so imagine how I am whenit’s summer. 2014 was a though year already, but not in a bad way. Work had been great, I’ve had so many great chances an experiences but I needed a break and some time to enjoy the season I love the most. As usual, I flew to Morocco while my free summer to visit one of my closest friends. She’s a beautiful young woman with Moroccan roots. Quite small, long brown hair, Bambi brown eyes en just really pretty. She has a really warm character, is caring for everyone around her and she’s a socialiser. Sheila and I go way back, as they say it nowadays. We met when we we’re young and our friendship grew over the years. We did everything at the same time, but not ‘together’. We went to different schools but graduated at the same time. And so we did with almost everything else in our lives. Work, sports and things like that. Except love and the consequences. She had fallen head over heels with, now her husband, Khalid. A nice young man when I met him, actually one of the less guys I met who had manners. Don’t get me wrong, I was so excited when she told me they were official. Nothings makes me happier than seeing the people I love being happy. But for me, her love story continued, a little bit too fast in my opinion. They stayed together, they got engaged, married and they had their first son 4 years ago at the age of 20. We’re the same age, 24, but my love life was completely dead. Okay, not completely dead but honestly I’ve never had the time to concentrate me on a relationship or anything near that. After I graduated, I got my dream job and I did my best to live up my dream. But since I’ve had to take care of my family at a really young age and started to focus on my career after school, boys en men never had a room in my life. And besides that, I’m not a woman who gives my heart away so easily. If I look back, I can say I’ve been in love once, in my entire life. I started a relationship with this guy, but after two months we broke up after I found out he was sleeping with one of my ‘best friends’. I’ve never felt anything near that love feeling ever since. So you have me, 24 year old Dutch girl with long brown hair, green-blue eyes, single, working hard but living her dream. And my best friend Sheila, also 24, married, having a son and her second child on the way, happier than ever. You could say we are like ying and yang if you compare our lives. But opposites attract, is what they say. Since I was 16 I came to Morocco whenever I could while the summer. Back to her roots in Al Hoceima.