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I broke away from the person who was holding me and I gave him a brush and I started to give him potatoes but this time I see a lot of people come to us separated and in the distance I see my father coming towards me , yes my father unlikely thing since since my parents moved, he had never come back here, just when he accompanied my brothers but he stayed in the car, as soon as they got into the building he left, I I thought I was dreaming

That's not a good sign for me...

I turn around to see who are the people holding me and I see my brothers, I was shocked, what the fuck could they be doing here? I saw my father coming towards us, I hoped he didn't see me fighting against the other account, otherwise I was going to get killed and on top of that in front of them, something to make them happy because they love see me suffer. I gradually calmed down seeing him coming towards us because I was not going to assume in front of him.

Dad: What's going on here Liyah?

I didn't know what to answer, I wasn't going to tell him that I had just fought, no.

Ryad: Nothing, they were playing

My father looked at me, he didn't believe my brother's lie.

Mehdi: Monte baba, we'll join you.

Dad: Mh, okay, don't delay too long.

So he went to my mother's, we waited for him to come upstairs.

Ryad addressing the gang in Aymen.

Ryad: You there the next one who touches my reus I kill him, you may have made him miserable when you were 15 years old but that's over, just next that he touches her, man, or even girl, we will see. You go up! talking about me thing i did

I went upstairs, he was venerable, I didn't want to piss him off even more. I rang and my mother came to answer me, she saw my scratches on my arms, she must have suspected that I fought because she told me

My mother: We'll talk about that later.

I went to sit in the living room with my father and waited for my brothers to come home. They arrived some time later, we all ate together and after that my father went home and my brothers stayed with me for 2 weeks.

At the end of the evening I connected on facebook, I had discussed with some people from high school, I had given them my number, I had spent the evening talking by messages with my friends from Strasbourg, they wanted me to go up one day there, I told them that I would let them know when I was going to see my uncle.

Wake up at 10:30 am by the madre, I was too tired I got up I took my shower. I dressed quite simply because I was looking for work. I made myself a bun, a stroke of pencil and mascara and hop towards the bus stop to wait for her. I took the 1:25 p.m. bus which of course arrived late, for once it was me who arrived early, huh. I applied to a few stores, I was too tired so I went to have a bite to eat Greek and took the 5:45 p.m. bus back home. On the bus, there was a guy in front of me who looked at me insistently, he freaked me out so I pretended I was listening to music at full volume. He came and talked to me like this:

The Unknown: Wesh okay?

Me: Do we know each other?

Him: No, but we could get to know tahu?

Me: Not too much!

Him: Why not?

Me: Well it's very simple, I don't want to get to know you!

Him: Are you serious? Everyone would dream of getting to know a handsome boy like me and you crari you are the inaccessible girl!

Me: Well listen I'm not everyone me!

Him: I saw that, otherwise your name is?

Should I tell him my first name or not? We never, it turns out he's a big psychopath but it's true that he was pretty good the guy what

Me: you really think I'm going to tell you my first name, you're an old psychopath there.

Him: I admit, no need, I like your character, I'm Kassim.

Me: I'm Aaliyah!

Him: Nice first name.

Me: Thank you, that's not all but it's my tahu stop.

Him: Bah pass your number that we continue our discussion by sms.

Me: Still dreaming mgl :)

Him: We'll see, we'll see.

I got off the bus, I walked to my building, I met my brothers who were in galley mode with other grown-ups from the neighborhood.

Me: Hello!

Them: Salam.

Ryad: Where were you?

Me: Looking for a taf wesh!

Mehdi: Like!

Me: Well what do you think?

Ryad: Well well, azy ride your race, mama is waiting for you.

Me: That's what I was planning to do.

So I continued my little way to the building, I was going up the stairs when I felt someone grab me violently by the arm and slam me against the wall.

Me: But you're sick.

... : Shut up

Me: Already you're going to talk to me better ok, I'm not your pte me, and let me go your race you hurt me.

....: I'm not letting you go!

Me: What do you want from me?

...: .....