Thursday, 16 August 2012

CHAPTER 6


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when will our argument end ? i was removing the pan then suddenly the oil dripped into my hand . and it turned very red .

me : ouch . that hurts . ( loud voice )

then ahmed catched my hand to look at my burnt spot . his hand was so warm , soft and delicate . dana snap out of it . the moment was awkward .

darek : *whistles*

ahmed was embarrassed . i took my hand away fast before it became more awkward .

ahmed : i'm sorry .

me : its ok .

ahmed : ill get u ice .

me : no no its ok .

he ignored me and went to get ice . i dont get ahmed , sometimes his mean , annoying and sometimes his kind hearted .  ahmed came back with the ice .

ahmed: here u go .

me : thank u . u didnt have to put up with my troubles . and btw  i'm sorry about the argument .

ahmed : np . its ok i'm sorry too .

ahmed flashed me a beautiful smile . it made me melt . dana seriously stop it . stop staring at him .   its so awkward .

we continued cooking and the class bell rang .

teacher : come on . times over . ill taste each team's dish and then ill decide who the winner is . u may leave now .

emma pulled me to the side .

emma : what was that all about ? u and ahmed .

me : nothing . he just got me some ice thats all .

emma : really ? the way u were staring at him when he smiled . it seems like u got chemistry .

me : *nervous chuckle * no we dont . btw our other class starts now .

emma : ok fine lets go .

the rest of the classes went by quickly . and it was time to leave . i rode the car with my dad and we went back home . i ate dinner . then i laid on my bed thinking of what happened . i just couldnt stop thinking about ahmed . why is this happening to me . i have never felt this way before .  i kept on thinking and thinking until i got a massive  headache . as soon as i closed my eyes i slept . i woke up the next morning to the sound of my mom .

mom : dana wake up . its time for school .

me : mom i dont think i'm feeling good .

mom : do u want me to take u to the doctor .

me : no its ok . ill just laid down .

mom : ok get well soon .

my mom kissed my forehead . I ADORE HER . i continued sleeping until 5:00 because i took a medicine that makes me sleepy . i went off bed . i went to the kitchen to eat some food because i was hungry . as soon as i finished . i found a twitter mention from ahmed . thats surprising .

ahmed x : follow back please .

i followed him and after a few seconds a recieved a dm .

ahmed :hey how r u ? i didnt c u around today ?

me : ya i was feeling a bit tired .

ahmed : get well soon .

me : thank u .

ahmed : and btw we won in food tech .

me : really ? thats great .

the conversation continued . the time flied fast . i got to know ahmed more . he seemed more decent than before . less selfish , self centered and most of all he was being  himself .

ahmed : lets play truth or dare .

me : ok . u start .

ahmed : do u have a bf ?

me : no . do u have a gf ?

ahmed  : no .

me : ok so umm do u have a crush on someone ?

ahmed : yes i have a crush on girl , that is  beautiful amazing and has the best smile i have ever seen .

me : do i know her ?

ahmed : yes . and  i wont tell u more about her .

i was thinking of who do i know . is it emma ? ??? this question kept on running through my mind .

ahmed : do u have a crush on someone ?

me : idk .

we kept on talking until 12:00 . i told ahmed goodbye and i slept . i woke up the next morning . did the same rountine . wore my unifrom . i went to school . nothing much happened everything was the same . after 7 hours of boredom i went back home .  i sat down to eat lunch with my family .

dad : how is school .

me : good nothing new .

dad : dana i want to tell u something .









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