There was a girl with red hair to find red hair is rare instead of her feeling special she's feeling bad about her self .

Nayab:(when she was seven in school) Hi my name is Nayab and i like to sing

Teacher:oh you can join the music class, but now go and sit down

Naz:don't sit next to me your smelly! you can sit next to him

Nayab:(sit's next to him) hi

Batin:why is your hair like that?

Nayab:that how i was born do you like it?

Batin:yes i like it can i make your hair at break? please

Nayab:ok
(At break)
Batin:wow your hair is really soft(tought and it feel's weak let me heal it and she will feel ticklish)

Nayab:ahahah your tickling me!

Batin:(she's the one) done

Nayab:i feel good what did you do

Batin:let's just eat what do you have?

Nayab:oh l hve jam bread and some fruit what do you have?

Batin:well i have peanut butter and a juice box

Nayab:am allergic to peanut butter

Batin:oh am sorry

Naz:well well well what do we have here the miss red hair and she's allergic to peanut butter.

Batin:what your problem leave her alone
(That how it has been for eleven years until)

Nayab:oh no where is Batin, Naz is going to kill me
( Bell ring's)
Nayab:oh no class (runing and bumb's into Naz)

Naz:oh where's Batin, he hasn't arrived yet? hold her!

Nayab:ahhhh stoooooop!!!!

part 2 will come tomorrow i hope you enjoyed and excpect more.
#Redhair

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