Hey everyone! I'm sorry about the marathon, it didn't really work out to well :/. I just have a lot of things going on in my personal life right now.
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This will probably be my last post until September. I really have too much going on right now, and it's not fair to you guys for me to promise you amazing chapters and then I end up being to busy to write them. I hope everyone understands. :)
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Enjoy!
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I dropped the phone, leaning over and putting my head in my hands.
Why was this happening to me?
Whenever something amazing happens in my life, it's always shadowed by something horrible.
I guess that's what life does sometimes. It has all these twists and turns plotted out for you, waiting for you to give up. Waiting for your patience to crack, and your hope to fade. Sometimes people are like that as well. Sometimes they're not going to be the nicest. They'll lie, cheat, back-stab, hurt, and try to crush you. They try to knock you down over and over again, waiting for you to give up.
And I refused to give up.
As I looked up, Sultan came beside me, picking up the phone.
''Back off, he's mine, bitch. XO'' He read with a puzzled look on his face. ''Who the hell is this?'' He asked.
''It's clearly Jana. Does she think that were together or something?'' Hussain said, sitting beside me.
I thought for a second. It could be Jana, considering the encounter today.
''She knows about me and Yousef, so why would she need to tell me to back off of you?'' I suddenly said.
Yes, they knew about me and Yousef. I accidentally slipped it out to Hussain while we were discussing the art project yesterday. He, and I assumed Hashem and Sultan, were the only people who knew outside my circle of friends.
''So, who else would do this?'' Hussain asked, his eyebrows furrowing together.
''Rama.'' I said.
It made perfect sense. She clearly likes Yousef, and she'll do anything to get what she wants. I mean, she tried to poison me.
**
Side note. The whole thing with Fahad at Rama's party thing is made up, well kind of. Ya3ni there was no party. So here's what basically happened. And no, Rama isn't her real name. And the ask I answered about it wasn't true, just at that time I decided I wasn't going to say anything about it :p this is the 100% truth about it:
Rama came back to my school but we basically avoided each other, and we only had one one class together, P.E, and I wasn't feeling well that day and we were running that day in P.E and I had to stop because I was about to faint, so the teacher told Rama to go get me water. So she came back with this weird look on her face but I ignored it and drank the water because the teacher was right there. So it tasted horrible and I started throwing up and i felt like i was going to pass out so the teacher called the ambulance and I went to the hospital and they said that the water was bad like it had chemicals in it or it was contaminated or it wasn't filtered or something. So they said that I had to stay home for two weeks because I got sick, but I WAS NOT in a coma. So then 2 weeks later I came back to school.
That's all i'm saying for now, because then it would just give away everything:p i hope this clears everything up :D
**
''So what are you gonna do?'' Sultan said.
''I'm going to fix this.'' I said.
I sneaked downstairs and cleaned off the writing, then went back up to the roof. I was in no mood to be in class, knowing that Rama could possibly be there. For the rest of the day, I stayed upstairs with them.
Finally, the bell rang, indicating it was finally the weekend. I said goodbye to Hussain and Sultan, and quickly made my way outside to the G-Class.
Once we got to the house, I went upstairs, not bothering to eat lunch. I changed into my Juicy Couture sweatpants, yes I am pretty addicted to sweatpants, and a white shirt that said ''Be Happy'', and let my hair down. I sat on my bed, my mind deep in thought.
What was I going to do about Rama? I could try to talk to her. I decided that I would on Sunday.
Then i thought about Jana. I felt like I had been stabbed. Me and Jana weren't as close as Shoug and I, but we were still best friends. How could she do this to me? Call me a bitch, for what? To try to get a guy? She hated me. She took off her mask, only to show her true self. I guess that happens sometimes. People turn out to be fake. But I never thought it would be her.
Then, out of no where, I thought about Yousef. I smiled to myself, the though of him instantly making me happy. Should I tell him? But what if he freaked out about me skipping? Well, I could always leave that part out, but then I felt bad about not telling him. He said he trusted me, so what's there to worry about?
I decided that I would. I got up, going downstairs to find him sitting in the main living room, watching tv with Amal.
''Hey guys.'' I said, sitting next to them.
''Hey Sara.'' They both said.
''Sara, why weren't you in Physics today?'' He asked, taking a bite of his Subway sandwich.
''That's what I'm going to tell you about.'' I sighed, and explained the whole story to them.
''So it's Rama who's doing this?'' He asked, his tone full of anger.
''She's unbelievable.'' Amal said, her eyes scanning the picture.
My shifted its thoughts on Jana, and I suddenly felt like crying. We were best friends for so long, but I knew I should have seen this coming. She was a kind of 'shady' person, she never really told us anything. She would pass on us hanging out, saying she had 'a family thing'. Little did I know, she was out with her cousin, hitting on guys.
It's weird, isn't it? How you can perceive a person as something, and find out that they're the complete opposite.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away.
''Sara, what's wrong?'' Yousef said, standing up.
''Sara, don't cry, it's okay. We're going to fix this!'' Amal said, coming to hug me.
I let out a sigh, looking up at her worried face.
''I'm going to go with Kumar (my driver) to the store, and I'm going to get us a bunch of ice cream and chocolate and other stuff that we'll regret eating, then we'll all watch a bunch of funny movies, okay?'' She whispered in my ear, giving me a tight squeeze. She always knew the right thing to say.
I smiled and nodded at her, then she threw her jacket, and made her way out the front door.
''Sara, what's wrong?'' he said as he sat down next to me.
''It's Jana. Just how could she do this to me? We were best friends.'' I said, tears streaming down my face.
''Everything is going to be fine, Sara.'' He said, giving me a huge hug.
I rested my head on his shoulder, staining his white shirt with my salty tears. After I felt better, I sat up, wiping my eyes with the back of my hand.
''Sara, everything is going to be fine, I promise.''
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**READ THIS!**
This will probably be my last post until September. I really have too much going on right now, and it's not fair to you guys for me to promise you amazing chapters and then I end up being to busy to write them. I hope everyone understands. :)
https://twitter.com/kuwaiti_blogger
ask.fm/unexpectedparadise
Enjoy!
-
I dropped the phone, leaning over and putting my head in my hands.
Why was this happening to me?
Whenever something amazing happens in my life, it's always shadowed by something horrible.
I guess that's what life does sometimes. It has all these twists and turns plotted out for you, waiting for you to give up. Waiting for your patience to crack, and your hope to fade. Sometimes people are like that as well. Sometimes they're not going to be the nicest. They'll lie, cheat, back-stab, hurt, and try to crush you. They try to knock you down over and over again, waiting for you to give up.
And I refused to give up.
As I looked up, Sultan came beside me, picking up the phone.
''Back off, he's mine, bitch. XO'' He read with a puzzled look on his face. ''Who the hell is this?'' He asked.
''It's clearly Jana. Does she think that were together or something?'' Hussain said, sitting beside me.
I thought for a second. It could be Jana, considering the encounter today.
''She knows about me and Yousef, so why would she need to tell me to back off of you?'' I suddenly said.
Yes, they knew about me and Yousef. I accidentally slipped it out to Hussain while we were discussing the art project yesterday. He, and I assumed Hashem and Sultan, were the only people who knew outside my circle of friends.
''So, who else would do this?'' Hussain asked, his eyebrows furrowing together.
''Rama.'' I said.
It made perfect sense. She clearly likes Yousef, and she'll do anything to get what she wants. I mean, she tried to poison me.
**
Side note. The whole thing with Fahad at Rama's party thing is made up, well kind of. Ya3ni there was no party. So here's what basically happened. And no, Rama isn't her real name. And the ask I answered about it wasn't true, just at that time I decided I wasn't going to say anything about it :p this is the 100% truth about it:
Rama came back to my school but we basically avoided each other, and we only had one one class together, P.E, and I wasn't feeling well that day and we were running that day in P.E and I had to stop because I was about to faint, so the teacher told Rama to go get me water. So she came back with this weird look on her face but I ignored it and drank the water because the teacher was right there. So it tasted horrible and I started throwing up and i felt like i was going to pass out so the teacher called the ambulance and I went to the hospital and they said that the water was bad like it had chemicals in it or it was contaminated or it wasn't filtered or something. So they said that I had to stay home for two weeks because I got sick, but I WAS NOT in a coma. So then 2 weeks later I came back to school.
That's all i'm saying for now, because then it would just give away everything:p i hope this clears everything up :D
**
''So what are you gonna do?'' Sultan said.
''I'm going to fix this.'' I said.
I sneaked downstairs and cleaned off the writing, then went back up to the roof. I was in no mood to be in class, knowing that Rama could possibly be there. For the rest of the day, I stayed upstairs with them.
Finally, the bell rang, indicating it was finally the weekend. I said goodbye to Hussain and Sultan, and quickly made my way outside to the G-Class.
Once we got to the house, I went upstairs, not bothering to eat lunch. I changed into my Juicy Couture sweatpants, yes I am pretty addicted to sweatpants, and a white shirt that said ''Be Happy'', and let my hair down. I sat on my bed, my mind deep in thought.
What was I going to do about Rama? I could try to talk to her. I decided that I would on Sunday.
Then i thought about Jana. I felt like I had been stabbed. Me and Jana weren't as close as Shoug and I, but we were still best friends. How could she do this to me? Call me a bitch, for what? To try to get a guy? She hated me. She took off her mask, only to show her true self. I guess that happens sometimes. People turn out to be fake. But I never thought it would be her.
Then, out of no where, I thought about Yousef. I smiled to myself, the though of him instantly making me happy. Should I tell him? But what if he freaked out about me skipping? Well, I could always leave that part out, but then I felt bad about not telling him. He said he trusted me, so what's there to worry about?
I decided that I would. I got up, going downstairs to find him sitting in the main living room, watching tv with Amal.
''Hey guys.'' I said, sitting next to them.
''Hey Sara.'' They both said.
''Sara, why weren't you in Physics today?'' He asked, taking a bite of his Subway sandwich.
''That's what I'm going to tell you about.'' I sighed, and explained the whole story to them.
''So it's Rama who's doing this?'' He asked, his tone full of anger.
''She's unbelievable.'' Amal said, her eyes scanning the picture.
My shifted its thoughts on Jana, and I suddenly felt like crying. We were best friends for so long, but I knew I should have seen this coming. She was a kind of 'shady' person, she never really told us anything. She would pass on us hanging out, saying she had 'a family thing'. Little did I know, she was out with her cousin, hitting on guys.
It's weird, isn't it? How you can perceive a person as something, and find out that they're the complete opposite.
I felt a tear roll down my cheek, and I quickly wiped it away.
''Sara, what's wrong?'' Yousef said, standing up.
''Sara, don't cry, it's okay. We're going to fix this!'' Amal said, coming to hug me.
I let out a sigh, looking up at her worried face.
''I'm going to go with Kumar (my driver) to the store, and I'm going to get us a bunch of ice cream and chocolate and other stuff that we'll regret eating, then we'll all watch a bunch of funny movies, okay?'' She whispered in my ear, giving me a tight squeeze. She always knew the right thing to say.
I smiled and nodded at her, then she threw her jacket, and made her way out the front door.
''Sara, what's wrong?'' he said as he sat down next to me.
''It's Jana. Just how could she do this to me? We were best friends.'' I said, tears streaming down my face.
''Everything is going to be fine, Sara.'' He said, giving me a huge hug.
I rested my head on his shoulder, staining his white shirt with my salty tears. After I felt better, I sat up, wiping my eyes with the back of my hand.
''Sara, everything is going to be fine, I promise.''
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Yousef is so caring and cute:( 7ta Hussain is cute, i think he's nice!
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