The Quirky Tale Of Michelle Chapter 4 :-
Soo I'm continuing off of next chapterr !! Ktbtah w it got erased fa its going to be shorted lanna t3bt w ana aktb w hw ynms7 :(
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" What the hell are you talking about ? " Abdullah put a hand on my should and turned me around so that I was facing him.
He wrinkled his nose when he saw that all ten of my fingers were inside my mouth in a sad attempt to control the quivering.
" You can .. You can take out all of your fingers , neighbor. I'm not going to bite." He said , amused and disgusted at the same time.
" Now , we need to talk " he said again as if he was trying to comunicate with a starfish.
" Oh-uh" I shood my head.
" No. Please ? Scared I am. Talk we never " I hated myself for letting my Yoda-mode take control over me.
" Its about this morning " he took a glance at my friends who were both one second away from drooling.
" Can I kidnap your friend for five minutes ? Its kinda important " neither marcy or corrine looked like they were capable of answering.
" Cool" abdullah said , before then , he once again shocked me by grabbing my elbow , and dragging me with him.
" Let's talk here " abdullah said. " We'll have more privacy "
My whole existence wasn't built for this.
In my whole seventeen years of living , I hadn't slppent even one second preparing myself for this kind of experience. Talking with boys was a daily chore. Talking with bad boys was torture. Talking with bad boys in a very secret historical area was .. It was just more than torture.
And so my defensive self took over , and I did something I never thought I would.
I fell into abdullah's arms , and the moment my head crashed against his chest , I lost consciousness.
So much for talking to the bad boy for the first time.
" Are you awake now ? "
Technically I hadn't been awake because my eyes were still closed , but for a while I'd been able to hear things out and got back my feelings in all of my senses.
What I heard wasn't just a voice of a guy , but a guy who was the source of my fainting.
Abdullah Rashed alxx.
My voice chords gave out a whimper that I caught before my lips could voice it out. I can do it animal style.
Play dead. Play dead was the only way to go , I shut my eyes tight and moved on the bed.
Wait.
I'm on a bed ?
I tried to look at my surrounding while having shut eyes , cause you know .. I'm playing dead.
Whose bed ? Where am I ?!
Oh god. Abdullah mentioned to my friends that he was going to kidnap me. He couldn't really go down with the idea , right ?
RIGHT ?
" Hey " there were sounds of him shuffling closer to me , before long , I felt his hand on my shoulder-
EEEEEEEEEEKKKK-
" Okay if you would stop acting like I'm some kind of serial killer " abdullah sounded offended as he pulled his hand away from me.
I opened my eyes , He looked angry.
" I pulled up the blanket to cover half of my face. This time , I was forcing my mouth to say sorry but my mouth was refusing to say anything.
So I was stuck with " Urmmrummrrummm"
He cocked an eye brow at me.
" What the hell are you trying to say ? "
" Y-You look " I swallowed my breath , a little bit surprised my voice found me " scary .. "
Abdullah let out a muted curse word as his fingers messaged the skin in between his eyes.
Maybe I should try to be nice with him.
But then , I saw a glimpse of a skull tattoo on his arms , I found my fear for him returning.
" You know what ? You're actually the first girl who'd described me as ' scary ' " abdullah went back to the seat on the corner of the room. " Most would say something in between 'Handsome' and 'Asshole' "
Oh god , yoda mode again.
" Handsome you are , scary also. "
What ?
" What ? " He looked weirded out " neighbor , you need to stop watching star wars. I counted that you watched it like , 5 times already , and that's only in this month " he sighed.
Since I still couldn't trust my voice to say anything without causing me more embarrassment , I just nodded
" You're in the clinic " abdullah said " the nurse is outside in case you're afraid of me. There will be witness and all that shit , so pull down the blanket and for god's sake , try not to freak out when having a conversation with me "
Slowly , I pulled down the blanket.
" Good , that's the first step " abdullah looked satisfied " now. Talk normal "
" I'm trying " I said.
" Good. Good. This is so much like a training dog , only you're a girl"
I pouted at the comparison he made " I'm a girl , I can do things dogs can't do "
It took abdullah exactly three seconds to get over his shock that I could actually speak like a real human being. He raised both his eye brows and his stare got intense " and what is that , hmm ? "
" I can do maths " I said. " I can sing , even though I'm not x factor worthy. I can walk with the two of my feet the whole time. HA ! I bet no dog can do that."
He sighed again as he said in a low voice " I should have known " and then , in a normal voice , he said to me " I was trying to flirt but clearly you don't understand what that is "
Huh ?
" Whatever " he sighed again.
Either it was part of his niches or he really was frustrated.
" So how should I call you ? No offense , but I only know you as Cocksucker's sister."
I blinked fast as the dirty word registered my brain " C-c-c-c-cuckoosucker ? "
My nervous tick amused him because now he was smiling.
" That's how I call mohammed. By the way , I really hate your brother."
" Does he know you call him that way ? " I asked.
" Yeah , that's our terms of hatred " he said smiling.
" Anyway , you got a name , weirdo ? "
" Its Mishael , but you can call me michelle cause I know that its hard for you with your accent to pronounce I letter that we have but you don't , so call me michelle. " I said fast , and in only one breath.
Then I realized he was also saudi ..
" Cool, " he nodded once , " So , Weirdo-"
" Um , its Michelle ? " I said again incase he misheard.
" Weirdo, " abdullah insisted and now I'd realized he wasn't going to call my name anytime soon. " So about what you saw this morning .. "
I braced myself to hear the worst:
' I'm going to lock you up so that word won't come out .. WEIRDO!'
Or
' I'm going to slit your weird mouth into an even weirder shape ... WEIRDO!'
" I'm so sorry for what you had to hear all of those years " is what he said.
And no , WEIRDO.
Wait , my imagination felt a bit too big.
He was a man of tought act , he wouldn't be apologizing to me.
I went off thinking about stuff.
I find it amusing that were both saudi but none of us mentioned that or even talk. Arabic , like at all.
" Hey , are you even listening to me ?" He asked.
" You were ... You were apoligizing to me ? " I needed to confirm that it wasn't imagination.
" Well , yeah .. Its not something that is appropriate to be heard , specially for years " he said as he put his hand up and ruffled his hair.
It looked to soft and shiny , and so black.
He was defiantly a looker , Perfectly arched , thick dark eye brows , straight , thin Nose, High cheekbones and strong jaws.
Before I knew it , I was already asking him a question " do you pluck your eye brows ? "
He stared at me , I stared back waiting for an answer.
" Yes , I do" he finally answered with another sigh.
" Can you teach me ? "
At this question , abdullah smirked. " You do realize that teaching you to pluck your eye brows would require me to stand close to you ? " As he said it he scooted closer to e,
" Even closer than that .. " Abdullah said in an undertone , and he inched even closer , until our skin almost met.
Finally I let out a whimper and he backed away his face was a mix of amusement and frustration " seriously , weirdo. I don't get why you act like yore allergic to me "
" I'm not .. I'm not allergic to you " it was hard to speak.
" its just that ... I'm not good at dealing with ... People like you "
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Mwah enjooyyy xx
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" What the hell are you talking about ? " Abdullah put a hand on my should and turned me around so that I was facing him.
He wrinkled his nose when he saw that all ten of my fingers were inside my mouth in a sad attempt to control the quivering.
" You can .. You can take out all of your fingers , neighbor. I'm not going to bite." He said , amused and disgusted at the same time.
" Now , we need to talk " he said again as if he was trying to comunicate with a starfish.
" Oh-uh" I shood my head.
" No. Please ? Scared I am. Talk we never " I hated myself for letting my Yoda-mode take control over me.
" Its about this morning " he took a glance at my friends who were both one second away from drooling.
" Can I kidnap your friend for five minutes ? Its kinda important " neither marcy or corrine looked like they were capable of answering.
" Cool" abdullah said , before then , he once again shocked me by grabbing my elbow , and dragging me with him.
" Let's talk here " abdullah said. " We'll have more privacy "
My whole existence wasn't built for this.
In my whole seventeen years of living , I hadn't slppent even one second preparing myself for this kind of experience. Talking with boys was a daily chore. Talking with bad boys was torture. Talking with bad boys in a very secret historical area was .. It was just more than torture.
And so my defensive self took over , and I did something I never thought I would.
I fell into abdullah's arms , and the moment my head crashed against his chest , I lost consciousness.
So much for talking to the bad boy for the first time.
" Are you awake now ? "
Technically I hadn't been awake because my eyes were still closed , but for a while I'd been able to hear things out and got back my feelings in all of my senses.
What I heard wasn't just a voice of a guy , but a guy who was the source of my fainting.
Abdullah Rashed alxx.
My voice chords gave out a whimper that I caught before my lips could voice it out. I can do it animal style.
Play dead. Play dead was the only way to go , I shut my eyes tight and moved on the bed.
Wait.
I'm on a bed ?
I tried to look at my surrounding while having shut eyes , cause you know .. I'm playing dead.
Whose bed ? Where am I ?!
Oh god. Abdullah mentioned to my friends that he was going to kidnap me. He couldn't really go down with the idea , right ?
RIGHT ?
" Hey " there were sounds of him shuffling closer to me , before long , I felt his hand on my shoulder-
EEEEEEEEEEKKKK-
" Okay if you would stop acting like I'm some kind of serial killer " abdullah sounded offended as he pulled his hand away from me.
I opened my eyes , He looked angry.
" I pulled up the blanket to cover half of my face. This time , I was forcing my mouth to say sorry but my mouth was refusing to say anything.
So I was stuck with " Urmmrummrrummm"
He cocked an eye brow at me.
" What the hell are you trying to say ? "
" Y-You look " I swallowed my breath , a little bit surprised my voice found me " scary .. "
Abdullah let out a muted curse word as his fingers messaged the skin in between his eyes.
Maybe I should try to be nice with him.
But then , I saw a glimpse of a skull tattoo on his arms , I found my fear for him returning.
" You know what ? You're actually the first girl who'd described me as ' scary ' " abdullah went back to the seat on the corner of the room. " Most would say something in between 'Handsome' and 'Asshole' "
Oh god , yoda mode again.
" Handsome you are , scary also. "
What ?
" What ? " He looked weirded out " neighbor , you need to stop watching star wars. I counted that you watched it like , 5 times already , and that's only in this month " he sighed.
Since I still couldn't trust my voice to say anything without causing me more embarrassment , I just nodded
" You're in the clinic " abdullah said " the nurse is outside in case you're afraid of me. There will be witness and all that shit , so pull down the blanket and for god's sake , try not to freak out when having a conversation with me "
Slowly , I pulled down the blanket.
" Good , that's the first step " abdullah looked satisfied " now. Talk normal "
" I'm trying " I said.
" Good. Good. This is so much like a training dog , only you're a girl"
I pouted at the comparison he made " I'm a girl , I can do things dogs can't do "
It took abdullah exactly three seconds to get over his shock that I could actually speak like a real human being. He raised both his eye brows and his stare got intense " and what is that , hmm ? "
" I can do maths " I said. " I can sing , even though I'm not x factor worthy. I can walk with the two of my feet the whole time. HA ! I bet no dog can do that."
He sighed again as he said in a low voice " I should have known " and then , in a normal voice , he said to me " I was trying to flirt but clearly you don't understand what that is "
Huh ?
" Whatever " he sighed again.
Either it was part of his niches or he really was frustrated.
" So how should I call you ? No offense , but I only know you as Cocksucker's sister."
I blinked fast as the dirty word registered my brain " C-c-c-c-cuckoosucker ? "
My nervous tick amused him because now he was smiling.
" That's how I call mohammed. By the way , I really hate your brother."
" Does he know you call him that way ? " I asked.
" Yeah , that's our terms of hatred " he said smiling.
" Anyway , you got a name , weirdo ? "
" Its Mishael , but you can call me michelle cause I know that its hard for you with your accent to pronounce I letter that we have but you don't , so call me michelle. " I said fast , and in only one breath.
Then I realized he was also saudi ..
" Cool, " he nodded once , " So , Weirdo-"
" Um , its Michelle ? " I said again incase he misheard.
" Weirdo, " abdullah insisted and now I'd realized he wasn't going to call my name anytime soon. " So about what you saw this morning .. "
I braced myself to hear the worst:
' I'm going to lock you up so that word won't come out .. WEIRDO!'
Or
' I'm going to slit your weird mouth into an even weirder shape ... WEIRDO!'
" I'm so sorry for what you had to hear all of those years " is what he said.
And no , WEIRDO.
Wait , my imagination felt a bit too big.
He was a man of tought act , he wouldn't be apologizing to me.
I went off thinking about stuff.
I find it amusing that were both saudi but none of us mentioned that or even talk. Arabic , like at all.
" Hey , are you even listening to me ?" He asked.
" You were ... You were apoligizing to me ? " I needed to confirm that it wasn't imagination.
" Well , yeah .. Its not something that is appropriate to be heard , specially for years " he said as he put his hand up and ruffled his hair.
It looked to soft and shiny , and so black.
He was defiantly a looker , Perfectly arched , thick dark eye brows , straight , thin Nose, High cheekbones and strong jaws.
Before I knew it , I was already asking him a question " do you pluck your eye brows ? "
He stared at me , I stared back waiting for an answer.
" Yes , I do" he finally answered with another sigh.
" Can you teach me ? "
At this question , abdullah smirked. " You do realize that teaching you to pluck your eye brows would require me to stand close to you ? " As he said it he scooted closer to e,
" Even closer than that .. " Abdullah said in an undertone , and he inched even closer , until our skin almost met.
Finally I let out a whimper and he backed away his face was a mix of amusement and frustration " seriously , weirdo. I don't get why you act like yore allergic to me "
" I'm not .. I'm not allergic to you " it was hard to speak.
" its just that ... I'm not good at dealing with ... People like you "
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