Monday, 1 October 2012

A Fresh Start. Ch.21

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James point of view...

I saw them carrying my AMAL. What do they want from her !?


James: Liza, why did you bring her here?!


Liza; My sister told you, make her hate her life, not become stronger than before, you know if you didnt she could tell everyone about you ...


James: Listen, you bitch, dont forget i have something over your sister k?! Leave Amal !


Liza: If your going to ruin her life now then sure ;*


I ran too Jason, took Amal from her put her on the sofa, then went and kicked them all out....

I needed to wake her up..

I started shaking her, calling her name, threw a little water on her face..  she coughed then opened her eyes...



Amal's point of view...


I opened my eyes, saw James looking at me with worried eyes...


Amal: HEEELPP HELPPP !!!


He placed his hand over my mouth and said : Shhhhh !!! Amal we need to talk !!


Amal: You were about to rape me and you wana talk?! *my eyes got teary*


James: Ill explain... *he looked at the floor*


Amal: Im listening :)


James: Amal *sigh* I love you, i really do, bas i couldnt control myself asf.. i take drugs... I was threatened by Laura if i dont ruin your life shes going to tell everyone..



Amal: Sawet kel hatha 3ala 7saby?! E6LA3 BARRA 7YATI ANA MABEEK! *i was super hurt*


James: I am sorry amal please !


Amal: I want you out of my life from this second, mabi achoofk fahm?! I smoke now because of that thing one of your bitches made me smoke k?! You couldve told you and i made you stop, bs now, go to fucking hell !~


With that, i ran out and went home.


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I am home now, i am sitting in my bed, music playing, i was trying to think everything through, i wanted to get back on track of my life.


The next day i didnt feel like school, after i knew everything i still stayed the same. I was getting out of my room when i heard my parents talking...


Dad: Esh bnsawy? Esh bengool 7ag Rashid w Amal?


Mom: *crying* Madri , madriii *crying*


Dad: We need to tell her soon..



I went to them, but didnt tell them anythng about what i heard, i ignored it, but part of me was curious...


Amal: Ana ba6la3


Dad: Where?


Amal: Atmasha.


Dad: Mafi.


Amal: Baba shway ! *i needed ciggarets*


Dad:Okay bs ebsr3a.


I went and got ciggarets, after about at hour someone said...



....: AMAL WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!


I turned around and saw my Rashid. My brother, who always said i was his role model, who always looked up to me, who said i was the best person in his eyes, who said i was the cleanest, who said i was a great sister. I was shocked, didnt know what to do.. I could spot tears in his eyes..


Rashid: Amal, wsh ga3da etsaweeen?


I threw the ciggarete on the ground, put it off with my shoes.


Amal: Uhh, mm , wala shai Rashood, int laish hny?


Rashid: Amal, inty etda5neen? *he cried*


Amal: La 7abiby i dont *i went to hug him*


He pushed me and said..

Rashid: INTY LA E5TY WALA A3RFK! ALL YOUR LIFE YOU GIVE ME ADVICES W SHOFI INTY WSH GA3DA ETSAWEEN!!

He ran off, he was 10 years old, but he was bright, i know when i get home, my life will be completly over. Rashid tells my mom everything, i ran after him. But he took shortcuts, he was faster than me. So he reached home before me..

I entered, saw everyone sitting on the sofa.

Amal: Salam*i looked at the ground*



Rashid got up and went to his room...


Mom: Ta3aly g3dy.

I went.


Dad: Rashid said you were smoking is that true?


Amal: *i looked at the ground*


Mom: Is it true?!


Amal: Yes.


Mom: Ibrahim, shft e7na f esh w heya f esh!


Dad: 7ASBEYALLAH WANE3MA AL WAKEEL! WHY DID YOU CHANGE WSH FI?!


Amal: Wala shai. bs ana 9rt kbera, w i4a abi ada5n hal shay yerja3ly


Dad: 9rty kbera ha?!


Amal: Eee..


Dad: 5ala9 then listen to this! 3shan inty kbeera ya3ny! Omk 3ndaha breast cancer, w you should get out of my house now!


CANCER?! I HAVE NO HOUSE?!?!

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