Previously on Memoirs of a disturbed teen...
She walked away leaving Nayla dumb-founded and white - faced . She was trembling all over , her heart beating at what felt like 1,000 beats per minute . A million thoughts were rushing through her head. What was she gonna do ? She couldn't not go on stage tonight , since there would be university scouts coming out , looking for suitable candidates for their prestigious scholarships. On the other hand , she couldn't risk J losing his job , or even getting arrested . What was she gonna do ?
She started walking to her car , but her legs would barely carry her . The first thing she did , was pick up her mobile and dialed the first person who popped up in her mind .
" Where are you , I need you ... The bitch is back... "
When she heard those four words , she grabbed her car keys and sprinted out the front door . She speeding down the highway at 180 miles per hour . 5 minutes later , she came to a screeching stop in the school parking lot right next to Nayla's car . She was inside the car alone , balling her eyes out . Ashwag got out of the car and walked to the car . She dialed Mohammed's number...
Mohammed : " hey babe , what's up ? "
Ashwag : " You need to get here fast , it's Nayla "
He hung up at that moment , and boy was he burning a lot of rubber just to get there on time. 15 minutes later , he came to a screeching stop in the middle of the parking lot.
He saw Nayla on sitting on a bench with Ashwag right next to her , trying to comfort her. She looked heart-breaking. Her face looked drained , and she was rubbing her fingers across her collarbone till it was red. It's something she always does when she's nervous or very frustrated . It looked like the world came crashing down all around her. He couldn't stand to see her this way. He turned the car off , opened the door , and started slowly walking towards to where Nayla and Ashwag were sitting. He sat next to Nayla . There was an awkward moment of silence. He slowly parted his lips in an attempt to say something but Nayla cut him off.
" It's Marwa "
When he heard that name , he felt like his blood pressure went through the roof.
Remember Mohammed having the bad side we never saw ? Well ladies and gentlemen , you better run for your lives , there's a storm coming your way .
He was fuming , his face turned Scarlet red , and his hands clenched into fists.
Ashwag : " Baby , what's wrong ? "
Mohammed : " I've got some dirty laundry to deal with "
Just as he began to get up , he felt someone tug him back down . It was Nayla .
Nayla : " If your going to see her , I'm coming with you . "
Mohammed : " No , this is something I started , it's something I'm going to finish ..on my own."
Nayla : " No this is something that started with J and me , and I'm ending it . I'm done hiding . I'm done running . "
Mohammed : " Are you sure about this ? "
Nayla : " Definitely "
You see ladies and gentlemen , you have always seen Nayla as the calm and forgiving person she is , but once a person crosses her limits , she does a 180 and becomes a completely different person . She becomes bitter and cold-hearted . It's something she rarely shows anyone , but once she does , hell hath mercy on that person's soul , for the devil himself could not do what she was about to ...
Till next time ....
