I seriously can't believe what is happening!
I want to tell mum who this boy really us, but then she'd either make me move schools or make me marry him anyway as she probably wouldn't believe me.
On my way to school, I try distracting myself by going on Vine and Wattpad, but it just makes me tging about him even more.
While I'm putting my school items in my locker, my best friend fadumina comes to great me
"Asalamualaikum Aisha"
"Waalaikumsalam Fadumina"I reply
"Can I tell you something without you going crazy? " I ask
"What is not like you pregnant! " Fadumina laughs
"Nope but I am getting married"
"WHAT"
"I am getting married. And to Ali Hussein. He's coming to my house this afternoon. "
"Aisha, he isn't a proper Muslim though"
"Try telling my mum that" I snap
Fadumina's expressions were hard to read, but after a couple of minutes she seemed really scared.
"Hey Fad, what's up" I ask
"Behind you Aisha"
I slowly turn behind and guess who was there ?!?
I was looking into the hazel eyes of Ali Hussein aka the "badboy"
"Hey beautiful" He said while attempting to touch my cheeck
"Astaqfirullah" I shout will pushing his hand away " you must not touch me as you are not my mahram"
"I soon will be" He smirked
Then I thought of doing the first thing that came into my head, kick him in his weakest spot
"OUCH" He cried as a crowd began to form around us
"Let that be a lesson for you. I will never fall for you or become like those girls who instantly love you. And don't ever touch me again, unless you want worse than a kick" I snapped, got my bag and walked of.
Can this day get any worse?
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РазноеAisha is a 19 year old girl who goes high school has high grades, always has modesty and is a practising muslimah. She gets bullied alot but tbh it doesn't bother her one bit because he friends, family and Allah will always be there for her ♡ ♡...
