Anything Could Happen

Everything is Different Now

Chapter 14.

Fuad's POV

Rizvan's mother had been a perfect hostess, as always. We said goodbye to her and surprisingly, Sara left her room as well.

"Goodbye Rizvan." She gave him a hug. "I'll see you soon. We'll keep in contact."

"Definitely." Rizvan kissed his sister's forehead and his mother's cheek. He gave them bear hugs and we turned to leave

One of Rizvan's friends in the building was an old man who owned a minibus. My best friend had everything planned out. Now we could all go to Antalya High together, our trip free of any taxi drivers who would lose their way as quite a few of them usually did. We were expected to be at Antalya High School by 11:30am at the latest and then leave to Konya in one of the school's several buses.

10:34am - We were getting into the minibus.
10:56am - Arrived at Antalya High School.

Teachers and pupils of every grade and age were spread across the school. Younger pupils roamed the school field with their phones, taking selfies, texting and on calls. My friends and I went to look for our head Of grade, Mrs. Godul. She had been standing with a clipboard in the school's entrance corridor. We spotted her light blue dress before we spotted her stern face. Her glasses were perched on the edge of her nose and she was talking to Mr. Ahmed.

"Sir, hese kids need to get a move on. We have to be on our way at 11:30 on the dot, the instructors have activities planned for the kids and-"

"Mrs. Godul, there's no need for you to panick. Everything will be fine..." Mr. Ahmed stopped speaking as we walked up to them. "Good morning, young soccer stars." Mr. Ahmed grinned.

"Good morning, Mr. Ahmed." We greeted our headmaster back.

Mrs. Godul who had been focusing on Mr. Ahmed's face turned to look at us and scowled. "All of you? Really?"

"Yes, Mrs. Godul." We choroused. I could hear Cihan snickering softly behind me. He usually got into trouble with her about the length of his hair, which was quiet ridiculous of you ask me. I elbowed Cihan in the ribs.

"What the fuck, Fuad?" He hissed.

"Shut up, dude. You'll get us all into trouble."

Cihan gave me a soft push. I bumped into Adem, who turned around for a brief moment, then turned around to face our authority figures once again.

"You boys better not give me any problems. Where is Cihan Hazinedar?" Mrs. Godul's voice boomed once again.

"Present." Cihan stepped forward and looked up nervously.

"Depending on the length of your hair at the end of camp, you will be summoned to cut and neaten it or I will do it myself in the science lab on the first day of school and you will get a Thursday afternoon detention. Do I make myself clear?"

"Yes, Mrs. Godul. Cihan muttered and walked back towards us.

This time, most of our friends were snickering. Cihan just grinned like a jackass.

"Mrs. Godul," Mazhar thankfully spoke up. "Where do we go to get marked off on the register?"

Mrs. Godul pointed us in the right direction and we left her with Mr. Ahmed.

As our squad walked, we heard familiar voices and giggles in the distance. Our group turned around...

Delnaz's POV

"Good morning." Zulfiyya, Yıldız and I chirped as we made our way down the stairs with our bags. Alicia, our housekeeper was trying to be nice and kept trying to take my friend's bags from her.