Him: VAZY SHUT UP YOUR MOUTH DIRTY CATIN GO
I don't calculate it go upstairs when I get home I go home throw my bag down sit down in the living room there was nobody I'm reviewing my baccalaureate but I couldn't manage I think back to Jibril's word I don't know why but it hurts me I was deep in my thoughts
….. : WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ?
Me: Ah moussa you scared me come have spoken
He sits next to me
Him: what is your ankle?
Me: crushed
Him: um who accompany you
Me: Bilel and Jibril, in short, why are you like that with me?
Him: how so?
Me: you don't calculate me apart to make you eat or hit me before, however, we got along really well
Him: I heard several people tell me that you had done so and then now I think it's not true, well, you disgust me, how could my sister have done that?
Me: it was Abou who told you that I had slept with him, that's wrong, wallah, he was my best, then he changed overnight, but he's screwing me, he's pissing me off
Moussa: don't worry, I'll take care of him, didn't you care about him, did you talk to Jibril?
Me: yeah he's too weird don't you have his number?
Musa: why do it?
Me: I forgot a truck in his car
Moussa: ok hold on
He passes it to me, I send him an SMS
Me: Salem is Fatou already you are going to avoid insulting me as a whore ok? Because you don't know me, then Bilel and I, there's nothing between us, ok? Fool go TCHIP
I put down my phone, pray, I stay in a djellaba
Moussa: make me eat
Me: mama she made lasagna
I serve us have eaten share in my room when my phone rings
Me: Hello?
Jibril: angry yeah come down
Me: no chui occupy
Jibril: WALLAH THE LIFE OF MY MOTHER IF YOU DO NOT GO DOWN I GO UP AND YOUR DEAD BROTHER OR NOT BROTHER
Me: ok I'm coming
I put on socks with flip flops
Me: Moussa I'm going to see the girls quickly
I go out go down to the first floor I see him when he sees me he approaches me grabs my throat I couldn't even breathe anymore
Me: let go… Me….. Please
He leaves me
Him: avoid playing the girl in text messages, dirty bitch go
Me : ??? but you're sick in your head
Him: yeah, I'm sick, what's up, you bitch!?
Me: I'm going home
I ride LAHILA?? he's a psychopath this guy he scares me wallah I go up very quickly lay down in my bed when the girls call me
Me: hello?