Chapter 3

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His parents looked a bit surprised.
"Mom and Dad who is this?" Waqas said looking at me and my family.
"Who is this?!" His parents said pointing at Melaina with sadness and angry in their voice.
"My girlfriend" Waqas replied.
His parents were in shocked.
"I am sorry but would you guys please leave. I am sorry if I am being rude." Mariam said.
"Oh we will leave." My mom said.
We left their house. I lay down on my bed thinking what is going to happen to Waqas.
Waqas POV
I told Melania to leave. She left.
"Why do you have a girlfriend! If you are going to have a girlfriend it better be a Muslim!" My father yelled at me.
I am confused of how he knows that Melania is not muslim but then I realize she was wearing a crop top with short pants and she obviously didn't look like a muslim.
"I can have any girlfriend even if it a non-muslim!" I yelled at my father back.
My mom didn't yelled at me. She just shaked her head in shame. I walked out of the house. I see Melania waiting for me at my car. We went inside in my car and I drove to the bar. I never really drink but now I want to. I drank so much that I became so drunk. I left Melania and walked home drunk. I looked at my house and the lights are off. My parents must be asleep. I got my key and opened the front door. I am so tired. I slowly walked up the stairs. I ran to my room and jumped on my bed. I closed my eyes and went to sleep. The next day. I woke up with a huge headache. My head hurts so bad. I should of never drank. I drove to school. I looked around for my girlfriend and my friends. But then I found that girl that one that went to my parents house yesterday. Who is she? Then I found my friends but not my girlfriend. Where is Melania?! I walked around trying to find Melania. Then I found her.
"What the fuck!" I yelled.

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