Sophia's POV
Day 21 after the accident
I went to school as per normal. I've been quite ever since my dad's plane crash. I get to school wearing a black sweatpants and a long sleeved shirt with the usual shawl.
The first period is Physical Education. Zachary had the same period and so did Britney. My group was at the other side of the gym hall and Zachary's group just entered the gym hall. I walked over to Zachary to do our own handshake that we made eventhough he sent me to school everyday. We were about to do the last handshake when i got a rough push on my shoulder. I turn to look who it was and guess who?
Ronnie
"Watch it !Did the hijab cover your eyes or something?! Oh wait , or are gonna slip a small bomb into my pocket?"Ronnie said with a laughter.
"Good one Ronnie."Britney said standing beside Ronnie
"Excuse me? You're the one who bumped into me. " I said crossing my arms. Ronnie started walking towards me and before i realized i was on the floor. Ronnie had pushed me down really hard that everybody heard the thud.
"Opps." Ronnie said
There was another thud and Ronnie was on the floor with his lip bleeding .
"Don't touch her!" Zachary shouted at Ronnie while giving me a hand for me to get up .
"Zacky why are you defending her? She was the one who bumped Ronnie!"Britney said in frustration.
"He bumped into me and made a huge fuss about it!" I shouted . By then i was already on my feet.
"Oh shut up ! Didn't daddy teach you not to interupt when adults are talking? Go back to your country and learn some manners! Maybe you'll stop making trouble there!" Britney said as she stepped a bit closer to me
Oh thats it! I had it!
*pak* Britney was sent a few steps back. She was holding onto her left cheek for dear life. I had just slapped Britney . WOW.
My handprint had been inplated onto her cheek. It was red like a tomato."How dare you!" She was walking towards me to slap me back but i held her hand back.
"How dare I? How dare you! I had enough of you. Who do you think you are to control my life!. Who do you think you are to judge me ! You are just a spoiled brat who cries when mummy doesn't buy you the thing you want! And for your information, my parents taught me to be a person with feelings more then your parents ever taught you !" I let go her hand and stormed out of the gym hall.
The teacher had just went into the gym hall by then.All i heard was he saying ," what did i miss?"
I went to my locker , took out my extra clothes and went to the ladies room. I got into the stall and quickly changed. I got out and slammed the door so hard that another girl who just went in got scared she ran out.
Great now i look like the bad person
I leaned against the wall trying to clear my mind when i started to weap. I sled down the wall and landed on the floor . I didn't care whether it was dirty or not. I had enough of being the 'terrorist'. All i said was true.
Eversince she brought up my dad , i've been feeling anxious. Then someone had barged in the door. I look up to see it was Zachary. Our eyes made contact and his eyes sent a huge signal like he knew what i was feeling. Then our two bodies crashed together. He is hugging me , i thought.
He muttered " its going to be okay".
His words made me cry harder into his shoulder. After a few minutes i composed myself and escaped from his embrace. He held my shoulders for a second then sat beside me. It was quiet untill i said,

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The girl who wore a Hijab[On Hold]
JugendliteraturIt is the romantic , funny , tear wiping teen novel. About a girl named Sophia and a Jock name Zachary. This is not your average teen love story. Its about respecting and loving others no matter what they look like or what they belive in . Follow...