My Life Changed In a Day 1

Hey lovely people/readers, i'm a new blogger, and i just wanted to share my story. I hope you enjoy it.

(A/N: None of the characters and events are true, they're all FICTIONAL.)

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Monday, 2nd of September, 2013, 11:47 PM

Dear Diary: 

Nothing interesting happened today, i just went to school, took a Chemistry quiz, studied Maths, Physics, Biology, Islamics and Arabic. And when i went back home I had some lunch, then slept for 30 minuets, afterwards I studied because as you know I'm a senior now. 
Good night xx

Sincerely, 
Jay.

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 I wasn't in the mood to write, I was having a bad headache, and I feel exhausted. I checked my phone, then I went to sleep.

Next day:

I woke up at 4:30 took a 30 minuets refreshing shower then I prayed. After that I took my maroon backpack, and rushed downstairs.

Merry: Jay do you want coffee?
Jay: Yes please.
I drank my coffee and went to the T.V room, I saw my father reading the newspaper and having his double shots espresso.

Jay: Good morning, as i kissed his forehead and cheek.
Father: Good morning sweetheart, are you ready?
Jay: Yes I'm but its still too early. b6l3 b3d nu9 sa3a
Father: I will take you to school today!
Jay: Wallah?
My father nodded.
Jaay: YAAY
me and my father laughed along together.

6:50 AM my father dropped me  at school and went to his work:

I saw Lama, and Modhi
Jay: 9ba7 el5eer
Both of them: 9ba7 enour
Ms Maha: Bnaat yallah 3.6abour
Jay: Yallah 9baa7 5air, as I huffed.
Modhi: enas ga3da tt6wr w 9aro ygroun el,announcement bdayat kl class ela mdrstna sub7an allah.
Lama: Emshu bs elklam ma y'3yr shay.

At 8:30, our principal came and asked me to come with her. I went to her office, it was awkward. Like the principal never called me, I didnt do anything yet, the day just started.

Principal: keef 7alk jumana?
Jay: kwaisa
Principal: 7beebti Jumana, anti bnt mo2mna bl,allah w b,8'6a2h. W tdreen ay shay y9eer ykoun 5eera lk 97?
I nodded. Jay: Ms sh9ayer?
the principal was very nervous. Suddenly the door got knocked.
Principal: tf'9li
Her secretary came with a bottle of cold water, and an orange juice.
The principal politely asked her to leave and close the door;  and she left.
Principal: Wallah ya Jumana ma a3rf keef agoulk.
Jay: Ms sh9ayer?
Principal: Obok swa 7adth w 36ak 3umrah.
As I heard the news, I felt like someone slapped me hardly on my face. I stared at her quietly for seconds.
Jay: Hahaha nice one Ms, he just dropped me at school two hours ago, as i laughed hysterically. 
She came and hugged me very tight.
Principal: 7beebti jumana 3'6m allah ajrk
Those words she said, felt like knives stabbing my heart. Tears started rolling on my cheeks. Very hot tears.
The door got knocked again, and its the secretary again. I ran towards her
Jay: hy tk4b 97? 97 Ms Haya? 97? Oboy twa mw9lni wallah shftaa elyom ma kan feeh shay. kan y'67k
Ms. Haya pulled me for a very tight warm hug.
She let me off and said: o5uk ynt'6rk barra.
I left the place and went to my class, I needed Modhi and Lama. As I entered the class, everyone saw my puffed eyes, and red nose. Tears were falling like waterfalls. Modhi and Lama ran to me, Lama hugged me.
Modhi: Jumana shfeek? wsh 9ayer? Jay tklmi?
I just hugged Lama back I sobbed. 2 minuets later I let her off, and went to take my stuff.
I left the class, Modhi and Lama followed me. The teacher called them to come back to the class, but they ignored her.
Lama: Jay e7ki shfeek? sh9ar?
They kept asking the same question till I turned and faced them
Jay: OBOY MAT, OBOY SWA 7ADTH W MAT. I yelled 
Modhi's eyes got filled with tears,
Lama held my shoulders and yelled out at me: Jay mn jdk? Jumana 3MI NAWAF MAT??
Everyone heard our loud voice, most of the students and teachers came out of their classes and started gathering around us.
The principal came , took my hand gently and walked me to the door.
As I saw my brother, Khalid I hugged him tight, his hugs were always the best.
Jay: Khalid yk4bon 97? Khalid baba b,sh'3l 97?
Khalid: Ya 7beebti ya Jumana, gouli allah yr7mh w y'3frlh.

When we arrived home, I saw my elder sister Rana she's 24 and married to Mohammad, and my youngest sister Sama she's 8. Oh and my mother? My mother passed away when she was giving a birth to Sama.
All of them were crying even Merry, and Lelian our maids.
I ran upstairs to my room, and slammed the door behind me. I jumped on my bed and digged my head to my pillow, and cried.
Minuets later, I felt someone touching my head. I raised my head and saw Rana, she was crying. I threw myself to her chest and cried even harder.

To be continued...

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Words count: 820. 

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