We went back home ate our huge pizza it was delicious thank god!
I went to my room laid on my bed
The first thing I thought about was aziz tbh I missed him a lot
I shock my head to get the thoughts out
Tomorrow is going to be the first day of school
Ahh I hope I find a friend or something
....
I felt tapping on m shoulders
Me:hmmm mm
Majed:yalla deema 6wlty
Me:ok yalla
I woke up got ready and dressed
I wore my pink maxi skirt and a denim shirt
I went to the school
It was an international school so I wasn’t sure if I was gonna find any Saudi students or even arabs
The school was enormous it was unbelievable
I asked where my class was, the teacher showed me and I went inside, I tried to scan the students there
The teacher there welcomed me
And showed me a seat
So I sat there and there was a Chinese girl on my right and guy who seemed Norwegian or something
The teacher continued the class
After an hour it was break time
I made my way to the door when I felt a grasp on my shoulders
I gasped real loud
The girl holding my hand giggled and a guy appeared behind her was giggling too
What’s wrong with them?
I smiled just to act politely
The girl: ahlln eash esmk
Ohh she’s Saudi she doesn’t look like one though
Me:ahleen esmy deema
Her:nice to meet you, ana esmy hadeel w ha4a my cousin saleh
I greeted him and we went together to the court
They were really sweet , I was glad to meet them
After school hadwel and saleh came to me and asked if I want to go with them after school
Of course I said yes and went with them
We went to downtown hong kong it was amazing with the thousands of resturants and shops I really enjoyed staying with them they were such nice people
We went to a restaurant and while we were waiting for our food to get ready for our food saleh asked me
Saleh:umm deema lesh jeety hong kong?
Me:sh3’l baba
I sighed
Me: w entu?
Hadeel and saleh: nfs alshay
We got into an awkward silence but luckily our food came
We ate and after that hadeel suggested that we go watch a movie so we picked one and got inside

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