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Attitude Of Life

Newal Sherif is a smart and a loveable girl, by her family. She is a Muslim, and it is a must to wear her hijab. But it was a hard task, since everyone surrounding her judges and mistreats her. And she always fights it and tries to prove everyone wrong, she has a goal and dreams to achieve but how could she achieve them? Will she continue her combat, or will she give up? DISCLAIMER ¶ This is a fictional book. The characters, events and anything included in the book is from the imagination of the writer. Any resemblance from anything is a total coincidence. ¶ May have strong language. If it is okay with you, continue reading. ¶ Hate is totally not allowed. If you don't like this book, then I politely tell you, leave it. Happy reading :)

Sarah_Ahmed_3071 · Sports, voyage et activités
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Chapter 7

Oh.

My.

God.

You've got to be kidding me.

I really wished the sight that was in front of me wasn't really it. That he wasn't there, but, there he is with all his glory,

"What in the world..." I muttered under my breath while I'm looking at him, him.

Ryan Elias.

He looked fit with his Red t-shirt, and his white skinny jeans. He looked definitely hot.

When his fiery green eyes met mine, my insides stirred. My stomach did triple flips.

He do not look happy at all. But masked it with a massive smirk on his face,

But when he looked to who was beside me, he smiled brightly. When I quickly looked to who is sitting beside me, just to check, it was Dan.

Why is he smiling at him?

"Dan! Thank God you're here" he said and walked to him, me, well technically me. Since you know, we are sitting together and he will be walking to him which in an estimation, means that...

Damn, why am I babbling?

When he reached to him, me, us, him, Dan stood up and both did a bro hand shake.

"Sup bro, what did you do to pay us a lovely visit here? " Dan asked patting his shoulder then sitting down beside me.

"Eh, some dude got on my nerves, and I gave him a good punch on the nose, then the usual, blah blah blah, detention for a whole week." Ryan explained then sat in front of...me...

I'm confused right now. He said that he doesn't want me near him, while he is the one being near me. After those hateful words, he just came and sat here so casually, as if we know each other and catching up on stuff.

Is he trying to play a game with me?

"Man! Don't tell me you broke his nose, you do that all the damn time when you're in a fight." Dan said laughing.

"Sure I did, gave that Sherif boy a great lesson not to mess with me."

Sherif boy?

"Oh yeah, that guy, he really is such a loser, but isn't he your friend or something?" Dan said

Poor little guy they're talking about.

"Nah, I just hang out with him when I'm bored, not much going on between us. But he is such a pathetic, he literally begs for attention"

Ryan says scoffing.

Where could that boy be now?

"I heard he has a twin too, maybe he is as a douche bag as he is."

"Who cares? He's a loser, nothing else."

Twin? But Farris and I are the only twins in this grade....

"Is his name is Farris?" I asked my voice scratchy a bit at the end,

"What?" Dan asked.

I cleared my throat and repeated "Is the boy's name Farris?"

"Oh yeah! Now I remembered, Farris, a weird name actually..."

"Yeah, very actually, and considering that he is my brother and everything pfft, he is weirder" I said humourless chuckle leaving my lips.

Dan snapped his head to me and tried to hold my hand but I moved it away to my right.

My brother? A pathetic loser? My brother, they just insulted my brother.

"I swear I didn't know that, I'm so sorry I swear-"

 

Before he finish I focused my attention to Ryan, who is comfortably sitting on the the chair, as if he didn't do anything, as if he didn't hurt my brother. And I do not tolerate with people hurting my family at any coast. They pay, and when I make them pay, I make it a very memorable payment.

"You, you punched my brother!!" I yelled, slamming my hands on the desks and standing up to get closer to... what's his face.

A ghost of smirk played on his lips and the he looked at me, his intense green eyes staring at me.

"Yes, I did."

With that, that's it. I couldn't resist, I tried to, but no use.

Because before my mind processed what is happening, both of my arms flew to Ryan's head and pulled his hair, making him get low and get hit by the desk, just like what happened to me earlier.

Yes, boy. Feel it. Feel how it hurts, now who's the pathetic loser? You. Are.

"Newal!" I heard Dan say, but oops, the blood is rushing to my ears, I wont listen to anything right now. I'm really angry at him, this guy that I had a crush on, this stupid cow. Ryan Elias.

I let go of his head, bunched my hands into fists and started hitting him where ever I got him, but I aimed for his skull to crack it into two.

Even though I'm hitting him as hard as I can, and I'm technically on top of him, he didn't try to block me, instead, he is letting me hit him, which made me angrier every second  because, boohoo Ryan, I'm a strong girl.

I don't know for how long, but I was hitting him harder the more, untill arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me from my victim.

"Hey!" I shouted and tried to let the person go of me. When I turned Marshall is looking down at me, shaking his head.

"Calm down Newal, the teacher already went to call the principal. You don't want to get into more trouble." He says but I shook my head at him.

"I would love to get in trouble if anyone tries to or attempted to come to my family" I said and tried to go to the now bruised Ryan.

I can see the black eye that he surely will be having forming, the corner of his lips are bleeding and his hair is ruffled. Good, but not satisfying.

Dan is beside him, patting his back, but Ryan's gaze are still on me, that smirk still plastered on his lips, only more noticeable.

I went closer to him, fixed my hijab, bent down and sternly said,

"This is not over yet, Ryan Elias, never over."

His smirked turned to a dimpled smile, it looked sad, but it was for a flicker of moment that it made me think that I thought I just imagined it.

"I'm not done yet too, Newal Sherif, not done."

We stared into each other for a moment, well, I was glaring at him but he still was so casual. That even makes me want to chop his head off.

Astagfirullah, what am I saying? What can I say? this guy brings the worst out of me.

I heard hurried footsteps coming to the opened detention room door, then saw Mr. Callus and Mr. Wellington, glaring at all of us,

"Who was fighting in the detention room?"

None of us spoke, I wanted to,  but I am still in no mood or stare of talking.

"It was Newal and Ryan, sir" Mr. Callus answered looking back and forth at me and Ryan, as if not beliving that we just got in a fight. Not him though, he didnt even block my punches, I am who hit him. And I will never forget it. I still feel the adrenaline rushing to my veins.

"Elias, Sherif, office now."

He stood up, winked at me and walked to the door and between the two teachers,

What in the world?

I went to the door and before I left I turned to look at Dan and Marshall.

I gave Dan a roll of my eyes and gave Marshall a one shoulder shrug and a smile.

"That Girl got games" I heard Ashley say when I'm out the door,

I totally forgot she was with us there. I even forgot she was the reason why we all were there.