Chapter 24

Ammarah's POV Bad habits- Ed Sheeran I don't really hate my life but I hate this particular moment in my life. My teeth clashes and grind against each other as I clutch my stomach yet again and rolled over in pain. "Innalillahi wa'innailaihir rajiun" I muttered letting a tear slip down my face. I grabbed my phone and quickly called Rahma. "Ammarah" Her voice came into the phone "You woke up early today" "Medicines Rahma. Fast" "Oh my God. Cramps? I wanted to curse at her the obvious question but squeezed out a painful "Medication" instead and heard her shuffling before I threw away the phone. I fell to the ground and lay on my stomach watching two ants scurrying and running in disorganized direction as another pain tore through me. The door opened and Rahma rushed in with medications and water before helping me up and handing me a singe tablet. I closed my eyes and took it down then rolled back on my stomach and clenched my fist. "Sorry" She muttered runni