Fallen Hard ( on hold)

first impresion

Hi guys this my first story to be honest which  I wrote it to myself and I didn't intend to published it yet here I am.

I hope that you'll enjoy it as well and sorry for the mistakes ,just to let you know that English isn't my first language and I suck at it a bit! so if u have problem with that don't read and I always welcome comments so feel free to say ur opinion. Correct me if I'm wrong however I don't tolerate the insults very well and I'll delete it as soon as possible

Thanks for reading this story and giving it chance .^„^ enjoy.

Ur FawLessCocColaTiDol

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Rita bayali Pov:

I cannot believe that it's been 4 years since I came in here, by here.I mean America, TO clear thing for you I'm from Beirut. Lebanon came from decent family to be Frank bit poor but that doesn't make me ashamed or anything, it makes me proud of how far I became, right now I m Med students and I live in small house with my best friend Emilia and her lovely 3 years old daughter Sofia Kaitlin and also as part job as waitress at high class French restaurant "la pérle "work at DVD store on weekend, and I clean a dance studio. sometimes as babysitter. You might think how can I manage? ( frankly even I don't know ) , why i do have many jobs well as I said before I came from poor family and for my tuition fees I have big a mount of money to repay no need to forget pay half of the rent so I have barely time to rest. As u can imagine I only manage to visit my family 2 times since I came here but I can't afford the expenses of the flights either. Emily always been there for me through thick and thin yet my first impression wasn't quite enjoying back to the first day that I met her

**FLASHBACK **

I was walking out of the Starbucks with 2cups of coffee when a wall hit me causing my cups of coffee to spill it's continent on my shirt making my skin burn from the heat " Hey ,watch where are you going !!! "

Lifting my head to notice that a blonde  women in her early twenties pumped in me hard making me almost lose my balance and soaked wet with coffee .

The Blondie turned around and looked at me from top to bottom with look I couldn't decipher : "are you talking to me.? "

seriously!! Am I TAlKING to HER ,.I wanna slap her ,can u believe this women!!

"I believe u owe me an apology "

She looked at me for a moment then started to laugh like I said something funny which made me really angry from the mocking in her voice like I was some trash that is not worth looking, she straightened her pose then said: "what. for .do. I .owe you an apology? ".

She said. With foreign accent. (How do I know that? Well I just know). Very slowly like she's talking to child, ugh !! It takes every strain in my body to restrain my self to not kick her a$$

"Well for starter. For bumping on me and causing me to lose my balance not forgetting the public humiliation from spilling all the coffee on me "

"It's not my falt that you're clumsy and hav blurry vision, and clearly that you don't need my help for the humiliation part because you're doing fine job by the way you look without the coffee all over you. Yet me being the generous that I always I am here that may help with the way u look "she said the last word with disgusting look eying me again for the last time and handing me 100$ .That's it!! I'm gonna kill her. I clinch my teeth so hard to prevent my self from losing it .

"No thanks ,and I don't need your filthy money, save it!! Ur sur gona need it in the future and maybe it'll help you recompense for your lack of intelligence ".to say shocked was an understatement on my retreat, and with that I stormed from the the nearest wc to clear up my shirt.