I Miss the old ME...

Chapter1

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First chapter .
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Selam!!

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The sun rays entered her room through the small distance between the curtains. The room was dark as the lights were switched off.

Her phone's alarm made the room noisy and lively.
The alarm song which was 'Nobody's Perfect' echoed in the room.

🎶Everybody makes mistakes🎶
🎶Everybody has those days🎶

She groaned and shuffled in her bed.

She stretched herself and yawned loudly. She unclocked her phone to check the time.

Its only 11 . she thought.
She rested her head on the pillow and checked her phone for any new messages.
There were messages from some of her friends.

There was a message from her best friend, Nell.
She was the only one who love her , care her, and is always there in her times of need.

She opened the message.

Nell: Hey summer. What's up? Still sleeping? Poor lazyass. Don't forget to come in the club tonight..be ready by 8. Love you sweetheart:-)

She smiled seeing the message. Today she will be going to have a Lot of fun.
Its her best friend, Nell's birthday party.
She has already wished her happy birthday before sleeping yesterday.

She is her bestiee so she can't forget her birthday.

She has already brought her birthday gift.
She will like it definiately.

Summer, yess! Her friends has given this nickname to her.

She is just like the summer season.
Cheerful, lively, full of colours and hot! Her friends has given this description about her.

She stood up from her bed. A chill ran down her spine. It was the end of winter season.

She doesn't like winters. It doesn't suits her personality. Winters depict cold, silence, sadness, loneliness. All the traits opposite of her. Yet all these traits depict hee inner self. Her inner soul.

She went inside the bathroom. Took a long shower. She wrapped the towel around her and came out.
She took out her blue jeans and a long top.
She took out her sky blue coloured hijab and dried her hairs with a hair dryer.
She pinned her hijab in place. She wore her black wrist watch on her left hand and her silver chain bracelet on her right hand.

She put on some mascara and her shiny lipgloss. She checked herself in the mirror. Hee hazel eyes lacked some brightness. She doesn't know what is missing.

She took a glance and saw her hijab. She is a muslim but just by her name, Mayra Aamir.

She knows how to pray and read the Quran. But she doesn't do that.

The only thing which she likes doing is being a hijabi. She doesn't know why. Maybe she looks more pretty with the hijab.

She is an orphan. But she has a family. But not a proper one.

03-24-2016.

So, how's it? I know the chapter is really short but please forgive me.

İyi günler!!

Stay sweet. Stay witty.😳
LOL. I am not at all witty.At times, I just think what to say!!I don't speak much.

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