When I was eight years old, my mom
told me not to love any guy, because
she already had my future husband in
her hands. I was only eight years old,
how was I supposed to know she was
telling the truth?
Samaar Ahmed lives her whole life not
loving or crushing on anyone. Not
because her mom told her not to, but
because she thinks it is useless. Love is
only a name, and if she ever felt a liking
for a small crush, she would dismiss
the idea of having feelings for that guy.
She was born in Canada with a Saudi
Arabian background. She didn't like
culture, but she did love Islam. When
she asks for clothes, she only asks for
abayas, skirts and hijab. When she
makes friends, she make good friends.
But when her family loses all their
money, where will they go?
Samaar has to change high schools and
move into her father's best friend's
house. What she doesn't know is that
her fiance and her are under the same
roof. And she refuses to believe she will
have to marry such a smart, weird, and
stiff guy who happens to be a year older
than her.

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