The New Hijabi

Chapter 4

The day went by like the first time. Everyone stared at me, no one wanted to seat with me, and everyone calling me names. Only that the other teachers didn't back me up like Miss Leorand.

But there is this weird feeling i get in very class. I don't know if i'm being paranoid or something, but i always felt two pairs of brown eyes watching my every move. He was always in every class i attended. What made him different from the other eyes was that he wasn't looking at me with disgust but rather with curiosity and keen interest. I tried ignoring. Anytime i look at him, he quickly turns away and God, he looks so familiar.

It was the period before lunch which happens to be maths. And guess what, i love maths. Aaliya usually used to wonder why i love maths as she hates it. She says everyone hates maths. Well everyone except me.

*Alhamdulillah it was room 102 which was beside my previous biology classroom.

I was there in time before most of the students and I got to choose in the front seat. I noticed that no one seat on the surrounding seats and every one looked at me as if I was crazy to seat in the front. I shrugged it off and settled down.

The teacher came in a few minutes later; Mr. Hogwarts, old man with lots of lots of gray hair. Might I add, he talks too slowly.

Soon, not too much after the teachers entrance, the door opened to three girls. You know those commercials where everyone freeze to look at the star lights, breeze pushing back there hair and they look all mighty gorgeous and powerful? Well, it's  happening now. The three girls walked I to the classroom as if they own it! And I immediately regocnised one of them, it was the girl with red highlights and Smoky makeup that called me trash or garbage or whatever. Beside her was a brunette that doesn't look like she has one clue on what's going on, just like me.

The teacher turned around, as if ready to scold whoever walked in late but shut his mouth and returned to the board when he saw who came in. It's like they have this aura that makes you do anything they say. The girl in the middle with straight blonde hair and her Jimmy choo three-inch shoes looked around and her eyes landed on me turning into slits as they did so. She glared at me so hard that if looks could kill, I would have been already dead by now. I shrinked back in my seat.

Miss Blondie and her group of red miss scary eyes and quiet brunette walked towards me, there heels making an irritating clicking sound. I gulped looking up at them with scared eyes. Miss Blondie looked like she was about to murder someone, red miss scary hair looked uninterested as she chewed on her gum and the brunette just stared at me.

Something bad was about to happen. I don't know what I did wrong but I know I am in trouble. *Ya Allah, please help me survice through this day.

Glossary

*Alhamdulillah - Glory be to Allah

*Ya Allah - Oh my God

I'm so sorry of the short chapters and sorry again if this chapter is boring.  I promise you better chapters.... Ramadhaan Kareem!!!!

Love you  loads, Zahra :)