Tuesday, 17 September 2013

Prologue♡

"Mama? mabi, mabi, mabi! pweeese lat twoo7een" my 3 year old self pleaded, tears threatening to spill. She sighed, started to get annoyed. "Yalla 7abeebti 3alashani ok?" 

After 7 more minutes of her trying to reason with me, we sorted out an agreement. If I behaved, after i come back home and had lunch she would take me out for ice-cream. "Yala la titshai6inain, Joury, willa mafi ice-cream" she tickled my sides, causing me to giggle, showing off my toothy grin. She gave me a kiss on the cheek and left.

That day surprisingly went by pretty fast, my KG teacher MrsGreen was so sweet. I met a lot of kids, 'though only made one friend. I guess I just liked-I should probably say like, since that still hasn't changed- to keep to myself. His name was Mohammed, we were best friends up until the eighth grade. He then transferred schools and umm.. we stopped being friends I guess.

Hi! I'm new here so I'm still getting the hang of things. Please feel free to point out any misspelled words or wrong grammar or something. YOUR SUPPORT IS APPRECIATED

Tara the other posts ra7 ikoonoon a6wal ib waaaayid, bas this is short because its the prologue.

and and I love you :p


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