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Chapter 15
(Anikas POV)
As I got home, I realised that I wouldn't see Christian until after the weekend, which put me in a bad mood, but I tried being optimistic about it. As I looked at the time, I realised it was time to pray. I don't pray five times a day as I should, but I do pray now and then. I went into my bathroom and performed wudhu. (Muslims must be clean before they pray. They make sure of this by performing wudu.) After I had completed wudhu and put on my hijab, I grabbed my prayer mat and went into my room.
After I finished up, I put the prayer mat away and went into the kitchen to get something to eat.
I quickly made myself some halal sausages and grabbed some cheese blocks, beans and coleslaw, then went to my bedroom and rang Sam and Scarlett.
I need to get dressed, but what do I wear? 🤔 I quickly grabbed my black and yellow flannel shirt and put it on then ruffled my hair to give it some oomph
"HIII" Scarlett and Sam screamed into my ear Making me nearly fall out my wheelchair.
"What the fuck guys!? Are you trying to give me a heart attack?" I asked, trying to act mad."You know you love us," Scar said while she and Sam got comfy on my bed which made me roll my eyes.
"So you got any new gossip?" Sam asked, sounding excited as always.
Shit, I didn't tell them about what happened with that bitch, I mean Zoe. I thought.
"Shit I forgot to tell you what happened in school. So basically when Christian was getting my lunch from you guys he told me to go to his office, but when I got there Zoe was a bitch, as usual, she would not let me get through and called me crippled. I finally had enough and told her some home truths. Christian heard everything and threatened to tell the head. Then, I might have run her over." I said, looking at both their faces for a reaction.
"That bitch! I feel like fucking slapping her but I won't because she's a girl. Good on you Ani someone needed to teach her a lesson." Sam said calmly but also thoughtfully.
"You might not be able to slap her, but I can, and I want to rip her fucking fake extensions out of her thick skull. Honestly man I fucking hate her urgh, " Scarlett said ranting about Zoe.
"Forget about her guys, and I bloody hate her too, but we've got better things to think about than thinking about that idiot."
"So, what's going on between you and Christian?" Sam asked me, being as nosy as ever.
"I think I love him," I said to myself
"There's nothing much to say really he's my teacher and that's it," I said not wanting to talk about it.
"Me you and Sam both know you are lying, but we'll wait until you are prepared to tell us," Scarlett said, hugging me.
"I love you both so much," I said honestly.
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After Scarlett and Sam left, I had a quick shower and got into bed and grabbed my diary from under the pillow.
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6th October 2009.Dear Diary,
My feelings for Christian are getting stronger by the minute. Why am I feeling like this? It's wrong because he's my teacher, but it feels so right. He's the first thing I think about in the morning and the last when I go to sleep.
Zoe and her barbies started again, but I handled them. Why is she so annoying? What did I ever do to her?
Anyways... I'm off to bed goodnight.
Anika Ahmed.
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