Khadija's P.O.V.
After chasing him all the way he stopped, there was no one except me and him and I had a bad feeling about this my feet was bleeding really bad because of the little sharp stones that were on the ground, and I couldn't run anymore because it was really painful.
"Hey! Give me my shoe back, that shoe it's very important to me, so give it back." I said as I looked at him.
"I will give it to you in one condition." He said. I wonder what is it, I have to do anything for him just to get that shoe back, I will do anything because that shoe is important, Ismael's mum said that this shoes were precious to her, and I have to take care of it, this were the first gift she gave to me, I mean it would be better if I look after them even if it's only shoes.
"What is it?" I asked as I tried to move my right leg to walk, but I couldn't it was so painful that I can't move from the place I am, plus I am losing so much blood. I hope that I don't pass out before getting that shoe back.
"Take a peek at me." He said with confidence in his words.
"What? A peek?" I ask confused of what he was talking about.
"Yeah, take a peek at my body." So he's really the pervert, Nadia was talking about why did this had to happen? Allah please help me.
"I can't do that, are you crazy?" I exclaimed. He is seriously crazy, why would I do that?
"Then I can't give you the shoe either." He answered.
"You know I'm really going to beat the hell out of you." I started. "Plus I think I'm going to get married soon, so that would be bad... I mean what would my husband think of me? Oh no, no just forget what I said and give my shoe back." Suddenly my tears started falling not because I was scared but because I was going to lose control of my body I feel really dizzy, I lost a lot of blood, no Allah is with me I can't be weak.
"Okay, just one peek, only one peek." He suddenly opened his jacket but before I could see anything there was a hand that covered my eyes.
Ismael's P.O.V.
I covered Khadija's eyes before she could see anything, I mean she shouldn't see it anyway he's just a pervert, I felt like I just touched water but it wasn't raining, was she crying? Did the guy hurt her? I hope not. She turned around and she looked at me with her hazel beautiful eyes, just as I guessed there was tears in her eyes, I wanted to wipe her tears away but I didn't because I don't want to do anything that she hates. We aren't even getting along well.
"I didn't do anything to her." The guy said and then he started running as he threw a shoe on the ground, I started running but then someone grbbed my arm I looked back and it was Khadija.
"Leave him." She said while smiling.
"What do you mean leave him? He needs to learn a lesson." I replied.
"That was a lesson for him... he won't do it again." She responded as she let go of my hand and tried to move but she couldn't I looked at her feet and there was a lot of blood on the ground where she was standing.
"What happened to your feet?" Oh my god, that most be painful, what should I do?
"I stepped on the little stones on the ground." She explained with a smile. She's such a strange person, why does she smile in this kind of situation? I mean normally girls would be crying.
"Can you walk?" I asked as I looked at her.
"I want to go home, but it doesn't look like I can walk." She answered with as she looked at her feet.
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SpiritualKhadija is 18 years old, she had an accident when she was young which made her lose her past memories. Her parent's sent her to Japan to be taken care of by her uncle, as soon as she decides to go back to Canada, she is told she's getting married to...