Amina's POV
OK. Chelsey called me out, to show me New York, and i accepted.
But i was confused, how will i go about with her, i mean she is wearing those sexy clothes, i dont wannt to judge her, but i'm fully covered and she is with that western clothes, we're totally different.
What to where?? I always had troubel with that, i had 58 scarves but i could match any scarf with my black skirt and a blouse, my favourite one.
We wannted to meet for half an hour at the local coffe shop near my dorm, but this will take me more than half an hour, she can wait for me xd
Chelsey's POV
I still wasn't searching for my clothes, i was in my sleeping dress, i was in the kitchen, drinking coffe, and just thinking, i heard an unexpected knock on the door. I thought that is probably mum, so i jumped and opened the door, but it wasnt mum. It was Brad, and he was drunk.
I looked at him, his eyes were different, full of fire.
He scanned my body with a creepy smile and just entered the house.
I didnt know how to react. I was just silent.
'hey, bad girl' he said
'hello, what are you doing here?'
' i just came to see what are you doing' he gave me a look like he wannted something from me.
After he finished his coffe he came to me, only few centimeters were between us. I was scared, i could feel his smell of alcohol, his eyes were on fire,like never before.
He was holding his muscle arms on my body, i even didnt notice that my body was surrounded by a wall behind me and his body wich was tight on my.
He stared to touch me on the parts of the body that i didn't wannted any man to touch exept my hausband.
The weird thing was that i could scream, i couldnt move, because he was controling me... My body was shaking. My brain was mixed.
'why you shaking babe' he asked.
I couldnt answer, i just wanted him to let me go.
Then he stared to be more angry, he stared to kiss my ears, my neck and then he finished with a kiss on my lips.
He was sick, i thought to myself.
After that kiss, which was awful, he let me go.
'you can be happy that i dont have more time, i would do many stuf to you' he said with his sick smile and just left me.
What did just happen? My boyfriend, which i used to love, did this all to me.
What did just the body that i used to love do to me.
What did those lips do to me, those lips i would die for????
I hated him.
idiot.
My body was still shaking, i was still afraid.
I went to my bathroom, i washed my face. I looked at myself, i scaned my full fear face, my life passed throug my brain.
Is this love? Is this life, is that me ?
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Spiritual**chelsey**This is my journey from a nonbeliver to islam. How i was living before, how my life dramaticly changed, how my life could've ended, but Allah saved me. **amina** im a normal teenage girl, this is my halal love story.