At some point on our way home I had fallen asleep. Thankfully, I fell asleep after we got to somewhere that Atem could recognize and we made it home.
But when I woke up the next morning, not only was I still in my costume but my makeup had come off all onto my pillow and I had a massive headache.
My heels were off though, and so was my headdress.
I remembered Atem trying to wake me up when we got home to get me to drink the water, but I whined and refused and the glass was still on my side table. Filled to the top.
Well, he did warn me about the headache.
I grabbed the glass, spilling some of it and gulped all what was left down.
And then I got up, stripped out of the rough fabric of, what I knew now to be, the rather inaccurate representation of an Egyptian Queen and put on a robe. When I looked at the time, to was already noon.
I had missed my first class and I was late for my second. Great.
After freshening up in the washroom and changing into a pair of jeans and a random grey shirt, I walked into the kitchen with my large glasses on, no makeup and my hair still a mess.
To my surprise, there was a bowl of Honey Nut Cheerios sitting there for me on the island in the kitchen along with another glass of water.
When I looked up, I saw Atem lying down on the couch, reading yet another book, ignoring me.
"Morning," I said, though it wasn't exactly morning anymore.
Atem nodded his head but didn't look away from his book.
I smiled before I ate up my cereal that Atem so kindly prepared for me.
Then I gulped up all the water in the second glass and popped two Advil's into my mouth before saying my goodbyes to Atem so that I could make it to at least one of my three classes that day.
Since I had a headache, the class went by very slowly. And when it was finally over, I couldn't just go home yet. I had to make a pit stop at our schools bookstore so I could pick up another, expensive, required textbook for one my classes.
But while I was there I couldn't help myself from stopping at the notebook section.
The university bookstore had just gotten a brand new shipment of lovely, hard covered, old styled notebooks. They looked almost Renaissance period like with a dark red cover that looked so pretty that I just had to buy it.
But I didn't just buy one, I bought two.
Because I had a brilliant idea!
When I got home I walked towards Atem and sat down next to him
He was still in the spot that he was in when I left, still reading the book he was reading with the sleeping Neferkiti sprawled over his lap.
At first I thought he was going to ignore me, but he didn't.
The second I sat down, he turned to look at me, "you know," he started, "I've been thinking."
I looked at him and waited for him to continue.
"Your country... your world... it's very cowardly."
"Cowardly?" I thought.
He nodded, "after reading these books and seeing the T.V. shows... that is the conclusion I have come to. Your world is filled with cowards."
YOU ARE READING
Beauty and the Pharaoh
Teen FictionMay Khan's life was always pretty normal, but with final exams, prom and graduation looming around the corner, she didn't care much for anything except for getting out of high school. On her eighteenth birthday, however, her entire life changes. Aft...