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Me: He's more of a man than you, take a look at yourself, you're a poor guy who bangs a girl for no reason, so seriously shut your mouth and talk better about him because only yesterday he got stoned. You're useless but holding up the walls.
Aymen: And you are useless apart from making your mark in the neighborhood.
“And you are useless except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. And you're good for nothing except making your mark in the neighborhood. »
His phrase looped in my head. It's barely been a week since I came back, and the guy is already creating trouble for me, he sees me as a "pie" or that I don't do anything. For him crari a girl who is accompanied home is it a piece of cake? Well say so. I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't do anything to him, I don't understand how you can go so hard on a person on the pretext that you don't love him, well if you don't love me don't talk to me brother, why every time he sees me, he belittles me, now I've had enough, I'm more Liyah the victim, no. And I'm not a whore, ever.
Me: Well listen to me this is the last time I repeat myself, don't piss me off, I didn't ask anyone, if I came back here it's not to be assaulted by some old loser of your kind who pretends to be a man or that quedal brother. Tell me what did I do? I dress short? No. Have you ever seen me do dirty talks? Oh that no. Have you ever seen me with a guy? No, except for Kassim and again he just walked me back to the building, do you really think I would take the risk of showing myself off with a guy to get screwed by my brothers maybe? You don't know my life so avoid judging people stupidly because frankly you're no better. Take a look at yourself and think before you speak.
Him: You've been too much of a girl since you lost weight, but you're still the same, the fat cow in the neighborhood, the weak girl who was always insulted. You made a big mistake coming back to live here.
Me: No I was because as you can see I'm bigger so stop staring at that and I'm not Liyah the girl who didn't dare open her mouth! On this Salam, I don't even see why I continue to speak with you. And I assume I'm back here, I'm not going to hide forever, do you think you're scaring me? Bah ptn, now that I'm here either they accept me as I am or not and too bad. You are causing serious pain.
I didn't give him time to answer that I had already climbed my steps. I took out my keys, opened the door to my house, and went inside. I greeted my mother and my brothers and went straight to my room. I looked at my mobile I had a message from Kassim
" Well back? »
I answered him
“Yes, thank you for the Greek”
My mother called me to eat, I passed in front of the mirror, I had traces of Aymen's big hand on my neck, I wasn't going to go to the table like that so I put on a top. So I went to eat, I cleared the dishes and I went back to my room, I turned on the computer and I spent the evening on facebook talking with the people of Strasbourg and then I called my cousins because it had been a long time since I spoke with her and so I took their news, they were fine and my uncle too, I had told them that I would spend one of these four for a short week, they were all happy. After hanging up, I sent a message to Kassim to piss him off, he called me right away, we talked until 2 a.m. and he
The next morning, I did grace-mat', I got up for 2 p.m., I had slept too well, I woke up and I fixed myself, I took a look at my laptop and I had a message from Kas'
"Come see you? »
I liked spending time with him so why not? After all, I'm not going to refuse for Aymen, he can say what he wants, I don't care.
“Yeah, for what h? »
"As soon as you're ready send a message"
"Well I'm done here"
"Okay, come to the parking lot, I'll be waiting for you in the car"
" I'm coming "
“Okay hurry up”
So I left to join him in his car and I checked him and he took me to his old neighborhood which was 45 minutes from ours. He will be visited, it was rather calm compared to ours, at a glance, there were no people like the other idiot from Aymen.
Him: What's your neck?
Me: I have nothing
Him: If you have buffoon marks go.
I still had the trace of the hands of the other there but that was not very visible. I said to myself, I'm not going to create a second fight so for once Liyah shut the fuck up.
Me: Oh it's nothing.
Him: Mh, mytho.
Me: Don't believe me listen.
Him: Well, I don't believe you.
Me: Mh, anyway we move?
Him: Yeah azy
I think he suspected something but wasn't sure, but Kassim, don't come to my defense, I don't want you to get in trouble because of me.
I had spent a great afternoon with him, seriously I was really starting to like him, he was different from the others, I trusted him.
Him: What is Aymen's problem with you?
Should I really tell him? What if after he sees me the Liyah from before? The one who was fat and not respected by the people here? I take the risk, I launch!
Me: that goes back to 4 years ago, like physically it wasn't too much, I was seriously complexed, I didn't like myself at all, I was fat and all that goes with it, and well everyone m I insulted, I took full the mouth of it since the beginning of the college by Aymen and all the others followed it. I stayed locked up at home, it's true that at that time I didn't dare open my mouth too much. So I decided to go live with my uncle, and there I took sports lessons and I managed to lose my extra pounds, then I missed my mother a lot so I came back to the neighborhood and put clear things up with him and his buddies.
Him: Uh...
He didn't know what to say, and I understand.
Me: Anyway, that's all in the past, I knew how to move forward and even if Aymen continues his childish stuff, it won't stop me from living but he sooner or later will regret it [... ]