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Ommi, has gotten up, and started walking a little, she can stand up and go to her wheelchair just fine, but the doctors are thinking that she won't be able to stand again. Ommi has been feeling really bad about this, and I don't know if I blame her or not.

I've talked to Zeke about my feelings, and he was a little confused. He thought that the kiss that happened was more of a joke, where as I took it very, very seriously. 

I can still feel his kiss on my lips if I think about it, it was warm and it felt like fireworks were going off everywhere. His kiss was comfortable and I felt safe in his touch, and I want to kiss him again. 

Zeke already has told me his childhood, where he lived in the country with his two loud, older brothers and his five demure younger sisters. He told me that he wasn't like any of his siblings, because he wasn't super loud or super quiet and calm. He was just in the middle. 

I sense that he had an event in his childhood, because when he talks about it, he starts crying a bit. 

I've never seen a boy have so much emotion.

I've told him about Iraq, my Papa, and the Taliban. I told him how Papa hurt Ommi, and then tried to come for me too, and how we ran away from Papa, and snuck into Syria, and then into Saudi Arabia. I told him about all the nightmares I've had since coming to America, that someone was going to take me back to the Middle East, I've told him that I really don't want to go back because it would be to hard.

I told him about Islam and he was really interested, I told him how Allah- The most merciful, sent Muhammad (mhrip) the prophet, to teach us about him and to spread his message.

I told him everything about me. My hopes, fears, past, dreams of the future and so much more. and he did the same.

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Thanks for commenting on my last chapter, and many chapters before that!

-Noneya.


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