Her slave

Feels

Issac's pov //
Today is the day we finish our exams and assignments.I'm actually pretty excited yet broken.josh and marissa are back and it hurts me to see them hugging eachother In the hallway. I feel like a total loser but I guess it's what's meant for me. We all gather up and take pictures since it's the last day. Peter comes with a girl named " Farida "
The name is pretty magical and unknown.I've never heard that name before and I fell in love with her name. Not her tho
" hey pet" I say
" hey man i just met this cutie .. Farida this is my friend Issac"
" Hello .. Issac " she laughs weirdly
" hey fari-I-ru-d-a" I struggle with the name
" it's FA-RE-DA but it's written Farida " she says giggling
" can I call u another name instead ? " I say
" idk " she leaves
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" are u nuts man her name isn't hard at all " Peter says
" yeah I was so weird I know idk what should I do " I say
" she's Egyptian bro and she loves her heritage a lot ... like a lot " Peter says
" oh shit .. I have to apologize " I say
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I rush to find where she is and she's with Omer .. turns out they're siblings !
" hey Farida I'm so sorry for everything that happened ..I truly love your name " I say
" it's okay .. Issac.. I forgive u " she smiles And my heart smiles more
" um ... wanna come to a party I'm doing tonight .. it's a small party for special people" she says
" yeah of course .. I'll come " I smirk And she smirks back
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I think I'm in love ... I think that I'm in love and I'll forever be. Farida felt like something different. She's not like every lady I've met. She's so different and independent in a good way. She's so pretty and her brown wavy hair is magical. Her long eyelashes are immaculate and her smile is vibrant. She's really and Egyptian queen and I'm Her slave .

I get ready for the party and I wear very casual stuff. I don't get dressed up as dramatically as I've done In Marrisa's birthday. I got some snacks for the party and I got a bouquet for her. I think Today will be very special. It's a feelings and I'm manifesting it really hard.. really really hard....

" Karen I'm going out " I say
" hey come here " Karen says
" what ? " I say
" I wish every day was the day we went to the hospital "
" oh gosh god forbid " I say
" you Called me mom " she says and a tear drops
" oh .. I'm - sorry mom " I say and I cry
We hug eachother and I feel like a bad person... why I didn't call her mom from the beginning.. maybe because I'm very loyal. Mom didn't die yet but she left me .. she doesn't care about me. But I still feel ashamed to call someone mom. I feel like my biological mom would be so sad if she heard that. But she prolly won't even get mad at it or care. If so one deserves to be called mom.It's Definitely Karen...

I enter the party and I see bunch of strangers
" hey I'm Issac " I say
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