I'm going to be posting a bunch of chapters today, not going to put out a specific number. Then I'm going going to go back to posting One or Two chapters a day, bloggers have lives too:p It usually takes me at least two and a half hours to type a chapter, since you're thinking about what to write and typing at the same time.
Enjoy! x
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I impatiently waited for a full explanation on what happened after I had passed out.
Yousef took a deep breath and started telling me everything. ''So I found Fahad by the pool, sitting with Abdullah and Deema, and then I started to tell Fahad that you were looking for him, when I heard Wahab, that guy in year 12, running up to me, telling me that you fainted.
I rushed into the house, finding you on the floor and Boshra was standing over you, and she started crying. Soon Shoug, Ali, Jassim, Faris, Omar, and Amal were all surrounding you. I picked you up and ran to the car, and then I drove you to the hospital.
They ran tests on you, and found out that you were poisoned. After they let you rest, they pronounced that you were in a coma, because your body had to heal itself or something. I was staying with you for the whole 2 weeks.
Boshra came by the hospital and I asked her if she knew anything. She told me everything. Rama forced her to put something in that glass of water she gave you. And that's how you got poisoned. It was all a trap.''
I stared at him in awe, trying to make sense of everything I just heard. How could Rama do that to me? I knew that we had our differences, but would she actually go to the length of trying to kill me? She's heartless.
''Wow.'' I said, my mind not being able to come up with anything else.
''I'm just glad you're okay.'' He mumbled.
''Me too.'' I said, smiling. I was okay, perfectly fine. And I could go home in two days.
Suddenly, my father, Mariam, Fahad, and Aziz all walked in, their eyes full of joy. They all ran to hug me, causing there to be a pang of pain in my chest, which I ignored. I was just happy that I was surrounded by all of the people I loved.
I loved that feeling. The feeling that someone cares about you, that someone cherishes your life. Weather it's your family, or your friends. They were the people that made my life complete.
*Two Days Later
I woke up, and found the curtains open, revealing a wonderful view of the sea. There were flowers and ''Get Well Soon!'' balloons all around the room. I looked over at the large white couch, seeing Yousef fast asleep.
Yousef never really left the hospital the whole 2 week's I've been here. He just went home for an hour every other day to take a shower and get new clothes. He talked to me, kept me company, told me about everything I missed during the two weeks, and told me he loved me every chance he got.
The faint sunlight streamed through the window, and I could here the faint noises of people moving outside the hallway. I carefully climbed out of the hospital bed, disconnecting the heart monitor on my finger.
I went to go brush my teeth, wash my face, and fix my hair, and changed into jeans and an A&F blue shirt. I looked at my tired eyes, and my pale skin. I examined the faint bruise on my cheek, from when I fell on the floor.
I was shocked. Two precious weeks of my life, gone. The doctor said that I might have some slight temporary memory loss, but nothing to extreme. What would I forget? I was terrified.
''Sara?'' I head Yousef's groggy voice, probably wondering where I was.
I snapped out of my thoughts, and opened the door to the restroom, seeing him standing by the window in black sweatpants, and an Armani shirt, his hair messily framing his face.
''Hey'' I said, a smile creeping on my face.
He quickly turned around, and gave me the biggest smile ever.
''Hi''
I walked up to him, my pink slippers sliding across the floor.
''I get to leave today!'' I exclaimed, and he laughed, and gave me a big hug.
I reluctantly pulled away from Yousef, and found his chocolate brown eyes staring into mine.
He held my hand in his, and looked down. ''You look so beautiful, honestly.'' He breathed, and my cheeks turned as red as tomatoes.
Suddenly I heard the door click open, and someone taking a surprised breath.
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I loved that feeling. The feeling that someone cares about you, that someone cherishes your life. Weather it's your family, or your friends. They were the people that made my life complete.
*Two Days Later
I woke up, and found the curtains open, revealing a wonderful view of the sea. There were flowers and ''Get Well Soon!'' balloons all around the room. I looked over at the large white couch, seeing Yousef fast asleep.
Yousef never really left the hospital the whole 2 week's I've been here. He just went home for an hour every other day to take a shower and get new clothes. He talked to me, kept me company, told me about everything I missed during the two weeks, and told me he loved me every chance he got.
The faint sunlight streamed through the window, and I could here the faint noises of people moving outside the hallway. I carefully climbed out of the hospital bed, disconnecting the heart monitor on my finger.
I went to go brush my teeth, wash my face, and fix my hair, and changed into jeans and an A&F blue shirt. I looked at my tired eyes, and my pale skin. I examined the faint bruise on my cheek, from when I fell on the floor.
I was shocked. Two precious weeks of my life, gone. The doctor said that I might have some slight temporary memory loss, but nothing to extreme. What would I forget? I was terrified.
''Sara?'' I head Yousef's groggy voice, probably wondering where I was.
I snapped out of my thoughts, and opened the door to the restroom, seeing him standing by the window in black sweatpants, and an Armani shirt, his hair messily framing his face.
''Hey'' I said, a smile creeping on my face.
He quickly turned around, and gave me the biggest smile ever.
''Hi''
I walked up to him, my pink slippers sliding across the floor.
''I get to leave today!'' I exclaimed, and he laughed, and gave me a big hug.
I reluctantly pulled away from Yousef, and found his chocolate brown eyes staring into mine.
He held my hand in his, and looked down. ''You look so beautiful, honestly.'' He breathed, and my cheeks turned as red as tomatoes.
Suddenly I heard the door click open, and someone taking a surprised breath.
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