MY DEEN...ISLAAM (Being Edited)

Chapter Fourteen

Aeesha's Pov

That guy could really hit hard, I knew my chest was going to leave a bruise. It had also affected my breathing that at that time I couldn't breath and that was the reason I fell down.

I didn't want them to fight, Ahmad told me about how strict his Dad was sometimes. He got into a fight during his second year, his Dad got him suspended for a month and promised that the next time he got into another fight, he would be expelled.

I took a blow for him but it was worth it since he was willing to get expelled for my sake. I didn't want that to happen if not I might die of guilt.

I had never seen Ahmad get angry like that. I would probably tease him about it one day.

I had decided to go to the hospital for check up the upcoming week. My condition was getting worse but I didn't want to think about the worst than can happen.

Cancer kills, it has killed many people. I didn't know what my fate might be but I didn't want to find out too. I made a decision on my own to stay happy just for six months, to forget about my disease and to be free.

It was rather a bit difficult...but I had people who supported me alot more than I had expected.

I knew that I might die at anytime though I had read that "It depends on the stage of the person's Cancer to know when the person might die."

Some of you might think that I was being stupid to keep away my disease from my family and friends. I was...but it also was for the best.

I had started thinking of ways to explain to my parents and friends what was wrong with me but I had to do it sooner or later.

I planned to tell them all the next day at dinner over my place. The problem was that Haleemah was going home and Firdaus would be arriving that same day.

I wanted to convince Haleemah to stay for one more day but I didn't want to be selfish thinking about myself only.

God help me please! I was getting tired of keeping the secret from them.

I was playing Candy Crush but my mind was not there that the moment I finally won the stage I had being playing for minutes. I exclaimed victoriously.

Ahmad congratulated me and I smiled shyly thinking that I was behaving like a child.

Adil ended up calling me pathetic, the turn out of things had the remaining people laughing.

The waitress, my classmate, Marcella, served our food. After that day, we had both avoided each other.

"Do you guys need anything else?" Marcella mumurred.

"No thanks!" Sa'adah replied with a smile.

"Hmm...can I please talk to you Aeesha?" She asked looking anywhere but me.

"Yes!"

"No!"

Dilshaad and I said simultaneously.

I looked at her surprised by her answer. She rolled her eyes "There is no way on earth you're going to talk to her alone. If you have something to say...say it here." She declared.

"Don't talk to me like that." Marcella snapped.

"I can talk to you anyhow I like, I am a guest here and I am very sure your boss won't be so happy knowing that you're disrespecting your customers." Dilshaad snapped back.

I smiled at Dilshaad when she looked at me with disapproval "It's alright, don't worry." I assured her.

She rolled her eyes and nodded glaring at Marcella who had the same look.