married at 16

episode nine (9)

Jamal's POV

Two weeks~~~

"Jamal wake up" my little sister zahra wake me up for the ninth time. She loves troubling people but when you pay back, it's another story!
"Ain't you going to have your first paper today?" She shouts in irritation. I tossed on my bed twice. Immediately zahra's words started ringing in my mind. I jumped from the bed and walked towards the bathroom, took bath with cold water to wake myself up, brush my teeth and dressed up quickly for school.

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"Are you set?" I asked
"If I wasn't I wouldn't stand here," she replied rolling her eyes around. I looked at her in frustration. She smirked and pout.

"Whatever, where's the boys and samira?" I questioned.
"They're standing on top of your head waiting," she flutter her eye lashes teasingly. Knowing that she will speak blunders again. I picked my bag, car keys and rushed downstairs whiles she fled after me. I reached to the front door breathing heavily as if I've never breathed before. Seeing zahra sprinting on the stairs. I called my siblings and we all walked out. We boarded the car and I start the wheel.

We reached to the school almost ten minutes before paper starts. Our school was not really far from home. I usually take that as an advantage to woke up anytime I feel like. It's dangerous but awesome.
The fact that I'm always late when I overslept but I still have the audacity to repeat the same mistakes makes me shiver sometimes, but yeah right? we are bound to make mistakes, and the funniest part is when ever I'm late, everybody's late. They don't really have the car keys, I'm the boss!! Hah! Just kidding. I deliberately took that as a strength to annoy zahra when ever she gets on my nerves. I'm two years older but she never gave me big brotherly vibes. She always says that she's more mature than me and that's a hella no!
I can understand that she loves fulfilling responsibilities and all that but that doesn't mean anything.she should really stop acting like mama, it annoys me alot and I can't do anything about it.

"Hey may you come out with flying colours likkle," I said, standing at the entrance.
"The same dummy," she replied mockingly.
"That was not nice at all. Anyways Yasir told me he had transferred to this school. He's coming over after school. Be ready, you know your veilll!!!," I said fluttering my eye lashes with a plastered smirk on my handsome face. She rolled her eyes and I  began to widen my smirk more.

"First of all I'm not dumb like you and secondly you can't annoy me. So save it for your future. I mean when you guys .....do you want me to mention her this morning? Sure you need it." She speaks her heart out in one breath. I began to blush all of sudden. 'what Is wrong with me? Man up bro' my mind ordered.
"Oh sorry. I'm pretty sure right now you're lost in eight hundred and fifty five clouds! Sarcastically. So please get over it. Have a good day with your stupid final exams. Bye bro," she waved her hands at me plastering a huge smirk on her face. I didn't know what to respond anymore so I decided to let go and smiled. We both ended up going to class without talking.

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Alhamdullilah time runs so fast. We did our first paper already and I'm relaxing on my bed with my best friend Yasir. I've missed him so much. I thank Allah that now we are in the same school. At least I got an age mate to chat with unlike before, I guess I'm the shy type because I never move with friends at school . They love showing off around and I am the opposite. Don't get me wrong. I dress well and all that but still I hate it when it comes to bragging. I know you might think that I'm too handsome not to bother but .....thanks! atleast I have khalid and Yasir. I think they are enough for me.
Oh yeah!  I forget, my brother Abdul Hamid. The weirdest person ever. One day he's calm and the other the opposite. I'm being honest right now but seriously I can't understand my own brother. I sometimes think his crazy or something.