《I Fell For The Muslim Girl》Chapter 4 : Somebody? Help me!
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"It really is him." I whispered to myself. What's he doing in here? Is he taking science with me? Allahu! What a great way to start my day. Jerk!
"Alright, everyone! Please be seated. We will begin our class today in 3 minutes." Mr. Halit informed us when he entered the class.
I didn't think that he recognised me when he came in here. Whatever, it was a good thing that he didn't notice my presence. I couldn't care less if he noticed me or not.
Wait! A white boy? Blue eyes? Is he the new kid? That got transferred from England? Allahu! Why didn't I think of that earlier? I mean he did have an English accent. He's got to be the new kid? Justin? All of those thoughts came across my mind all at once. However, I tried to pull myself away from them and focused on the class.
After our class was dismissed, I packed my things and got out of the class. I walked towards my locker to grab some stuff that I needed for the next period.
I gathered my things from the locker and closed it. I took a few seconds to make sure that I got everything I needed and that was when I realized a tall figure was standing behind me.
I turned my back around slowly and saw a familiar face. Shit! It's him again. The white boy from science class. What does he want? We made eye contact for a moment before he opened his big ass mouth.
"You're the girl that I ran into yesterday, right?" his piercing blue eyes met mine.
"Leave me alone!" I tried to keep it serious.
"Excuse me?" he leaned closer towards me. Oh my God! Now what? I tried to save myself by taking a step back but that didn't work out pretty well. He continued to come closer until my back hit the locker. I know I had to do something. Fast!
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"That's close enough!" I scowled at him while putting a finger in the air.
"What? I can't be this close to you?" he asked, acting like he didn't know the rules of my religion. He was such a jerk!
"You know you can't. So don't pretend like you didn't know!" I raised my voice at him.
"Listen to me, little girl! I don't like being around someone like you!" he suddenly grabbed me by the wrist and he was hurting me. He was mad. What's his problem?
"Let go of me! You have no right to touch me!" I yanked my wrist hopefully that he would let me go. But he didn't let go instead he pinned me against the locker. Allahu! Help me! I was screaming from the inside.
"No! Let go! Please let me go! What do you want from me?! Help! Help me!" I cried for help and kept yanking my wrist while struggling to release myself from him but he was too strong for me. There was no one in the hallway to help me.
"Who's gonna save you now?" he smirked and still didn't let go of my wrist.
"Camila!" I heard Adam's voice calling my name.
"Get your hands off her, you jerk!" Adam shouted and I saw him and Derin came running towards me. Thank God!
"Shit! You're very lucky this time." he whispered into my ear and let me go. I fell onto the floor instantly after he released me from his grip. He was out of sight when I tried to get up.
"MasyaAllah, Camila! Are you okay?" Derin rushed over to me and examined my condition carefully. She was so worried about me.
"I'm fine. I was just scared." I hugged her very tightly and bursted into tears immediately. I couldn't hold my tears anymore at that time.
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"What a piece of shit he is! I'll get him for this!" Adam was mumbling angrily to himself. I better stop him before he do anything stupid.
"Adam. Don't worry about me. Just let him be. I don't want you to get into trouble because of me." I tried to calm him down.
"No, Camila. We have to report this to the teacher. He could've done something worst to you if it weren't for us." he was loosing his patience.
"Adam's right, Camila. We should lodge a report. You've been completely assaulted by him." Derin added.
"Guys, please. I just wanna get out of here." I begged them.
"Alright. Let's go. Come along, Adam." she grabbed my arms and helped me to stand up.
They helped me to pick up my things which were scattered on the floor. We left the hallway afterwards.
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