![]() Now is the time to stop wasting your time, stop killing innocent people. You can kill thousands of Palestinians, you try and erase their identity, culture, but never ever you are going to successed in fighting 2 billions plus of Muslims and Jews around the world who are against your ideology & your policies. I say this to Israeli millititants and to the Zionist, wait, we will wait with you and one day we will see Palestine back to where it was in 1947. They tried to do the same thing erase the Algerian identity, culture, people,…in 1962 they failed miserably. The French occupied Algeria □□ for 130 years. When I went to school, I always remembered Palestinians refugees. There is already 10 millions Palestinians scattered all over the world. Despite that thousands of Jews do not agree with this & wanted to leave in peace, the Israeli militants ordered for $1.1m of Gaza residents to leave their homes and go, to go where?. However, for 80 years the Israeli Zionist regime has been trying to erase & crush every Palestinian identity. Sorry that it's short, I didn't know what to write.We will never deny history or forget what Palestine □□ is & where. "Okay, okay" he held his hands up, this time Jamal was the one to let out a laugh.Įnjoyed it. "Cesar just drive" i nudged him as he started the car up. "I'm not going to argue" was all he finally said, causing Cesar to laugh even more. "If you don't want me to kill you then I'm sitting in the front" I opened the door not waiting for a reply, Cesar just laughed as Jamal got into the back. I didn't say anything I just walked past him and over to the passenger side. "Yeah please don't, I need him for English class" Cesar had butted in with his head out the car. "Please don't kill me" he held his hands up. "Yeah five heads taller then you" I squinted my eyes at the boy tilting my head looking him up and down, panic covering Jamal's faces. "What? Are you five?" I looked at the boy as he walked past me and towards Cesar's car. "Shotgun!" Jamal shouted as soon as we were outside. We both said a quick goodbye to my mom before leaving the house. "Let's go, Cesar outside" I slung my back over my shoulder and exited my bedroom with Jamal behind me. Jamal nodded before giving me a quick kiss then carrying on sorting his bag.Īfter another five minutes my phone notification went off again, it was a text from Cesar saying that he was outside. "Will that make up for it?" I smiled at the boy. "When we get to school I'll buy you something I promise" I pushed myself off the bed and walking over to him wrapping my hands around his shoulder and pulling him into a hug. "Are you seriously mad about breakfast" I turned on the bed facing him. He nodded in response zipping his bag up. "Cesar on his way" I looked over my shoulder at Jamal who was placing his books inside his bag. Jamal just shook his head and made his way over to his bag grabbing it and placing it on my bed.Īfter a few minutes my phone notification went off signalling that I had received a text, I picked it up and read the message. I woke you up for breakfast but you just waved me away" I crossed my arms sternly looking at the boy. "Like I said I tried to wake you up earlier but you didn't listen. "Seriously?" Jamal looked at me in surprise. "I've already had breakfast" I said as I grabbed my brush and running it through my hair. "I bet we don't have time to have breakfast do we" Jamal looked at me. After another ten minutes Jamal finally came walking back in fully dressed. I placed my bag on the floor and walked over to the bedside table pulling my phone off charge. I swear this boy drives me insane at times, I mean ugh. I shook my head as the boy exited the room. "Jeez I tried, but you didn't want to listen" I stressed as he walked past me towards my closet and grabbing one of his shirts and some jeans before heading to the bathroom. "What y/n? Why didn't you wake me earlier!" Jamal quickly scrambled out the bed. "Cesar's going to be here in half an hour" I replied grabbing a book and shoving it in my bag. "Jamal!" I yelled as I pulled my top on, he let out a moan slightly lifting his head. Cesar had been so excited to drive us all to school since he got his license so when Oscar finally got him a car he was over the moon. Jamal was laid flat down on my bed, he could stay like this if it was a weekend but it wasn't, it was Monday morning and Cesar had offered to drive us. "Jamal Turner" I sighed pushing him once again. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.ĭescription Cesar learns to drive as offers y/n and Jamal a lift, this causes an argument between the pair. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines.
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