Chapter 3
"So we decided to call you.. Alexis"
Alexis ... Really? Huh what an ugly name <sorry if you're name is Alexis, Alexis' name is beautiful but let's just pretend it is an ugly name for the book ;)>
"Alexis?" I was completely shocked like are you serious?
"Yeah, we've always dreamt to have a girl but that never happened and if it happened we'd call her Alexis" Richard shook his head.
"It's okay" I looked down and sighed, they are going to change my name. Oh my god!
"Let's go"
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6 years later
I walked to my locker to take my book, it's Ramadan <it's a Muslim holiday> nobody is fasting except for me of course.
I got bullied when I came here, but as you see, my brother, Taylor is the popular kid here, so he protect me but he is going to leave. He finished school, it's time to say goodbye.
Now my name is Alexis but they call me Alex and to be honest, I kinda like it, I'm use to it now. I'm 15 years old.
So, Today is the last day of school, the summer vocation will start. I'm so excited but feeling a little sad that I'm not going to celebrate Eid <a Muslim holiday> I shook my thoughts away, and walked to my last class.
"Why don't you go to your fucking country?!" A boy shouted at me in the hallway, I stopped walking and looked at him.
"Is it in your name?"
"What do you mean?" He walked to me, and he has this smirk on his face. I have never seen him before.
"It's Canada not whatever your name is"
"Cool girl, I wanna be friends with you"
"No"
"I'm Shawn, I'm the son of mrs. Grace"
"Really?"
"Yeah"
"Well, nice to meet you! I'm re- I'm Alexis!"
"Shawn! You can't be friends with this ... Dog?" Trevor, the loser of the school.
"Why?"
"She's Muslim"
"So? She's not human?!"
"She is... But..."
"But what? She doesn't have feelings? She's not good enough? Whatever you think of her wrong, I think of her right"
"Shawn... Stop" I calmed him down
"No, Alex! I won't let him get into you! It's not right!"
"Her real name is Reem!" Bailey, the slut of the school walked in. And of course all the peeps in the hallway were staring at us.
"Beautiful name! She's so cute, beautiful and fun to be with, I'm 100 % sure she's so funny and fun to be with"
"Shawn I'm Muslim I'm boring"
"No you're not! I believe in you! You can stand up for yourself! I know you can! I'm sure you can!"
"You don't know my story, Shawn... Please stay away from me" I ran away, I didn't go to the home, I went to a place I don't know. I just run, I didn't look back...
But Someone is running right behind me, I stopped and turned around to see...
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Wow! Thoughts?
