Chapter 2
Hey Alisha!
- I look back. Oh hey what’s up?
Nothing much... I just wanted to give you this.
I looked down on his hand. It was a card.
You and your family are invited to my sister’s wedding he said smiling.
-Thanks Hassan I said and smiled back.
Uhm... Yea I have to go to class, Alisha so see you around maybe?
-Sure bye...
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(In class)
Mrs. Robinson was talking so slow...I opened and closed my pen parts... then the spring from the pen flew right on the girl who was sitting in front of me...
She took her hand up quickly and told Mrs. Robinson that i was distracting her. "The fucking paki behind me is throwing things on me" she said.
I’m so sorry. OUT Alisha!
I took my bag and while i was taking it on it hit the girls face.
Auchhhhh!!! MRS. ROBINSON!! She yelled.
I laughed and ran out of class
But right when I ran out the principle was standing in front of me..
Miss. Malik DOWN IN MY OFFICE NOW!
Oh nooo! This only meant one thing.
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(HOME)
Alisha!! Is it you!? *dads voice*
Yes abu (dad) what is it?
Come here sit in front of me! And tell you didn’t hit that girl!
I did not! abu I swear !!!
Okay I must say I lie too much!
You are lying AliSHA!! You got send down to the principal’s office right??! Where did you learn to hit??
Yes I got send down there... I was trying to come through with a very hard question - there we go another lie...
And I don’t know.. Where I have learnt it..
So you have hit her? My dad said with a confused face expression.
No no no... Omg dad leave it... I said going around in the kitchen for some food.
He took the TV-remote and tabbed trough some Pakistani channels.
Oh and by-the-way here is an invitation to Hassan's sister’s wedding, abu.. I said throwing it on the coffee table.
Let me see, he said while taking his reading glasses on..
He is a very good guy! Him Hassan my dad said smiling..
Who cares dad? Take a look at the invitation...
My mom came down stairs.
Alisha what are you wearing!! Go up in you room and change! My mom didn't like me to have school clothes around the house. She wanted me to go with salwaar,kameez at home. I ran up the stairs reminded me of I didn't have any cellphone anymore...oh well I downloaded Kik on my laptop.. Many messages were popping out from KIK. It was Fahad
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Teen FictionAlisha is 17 and she is from a Pakistani background living in a British city. Her brother, Hamza is 21 and he is nothing but a really hardworking guy for his career and only wants the best for his little sister, Alisha. It might be a little hard whe...
