Number one girlfriend

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Auh, it's Lisa.

Meet Lisa, my number one girlfriend, always yelling at me sarcastically whenever I'm about to bump into something wrong. She can literally smell the bugger. She is a toad-eye human, having a bit of lengthy fizzy black hair rolling down from her neck with a savory attitude, also a mixture of blueberry and orange; sweet and spicy. Her attitude is 6'10 but in reality, she's 4'10.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" Lisa yelled.

"Can't you see?." I sighed while laying on the bed.

"I heard something fishy about you." She jumped on me.

"Oh god, that hurts. And, what is it about again?"
My heart pounded.

"Who is Rim?" Her furry eyebrows raised.

"Someone who doesn't exist, I guess?" I made a clear point.

"Oh, my God, we are not doing this. Do you want me to do it my way?"

Well, she has the most terrible idea to make me speak about things by making me drink three shots of lemon juice in a tequila glass which burns my esophagus, and unfortunately, I get to speak.

"Okay, how about we save this story for the other time, and let's talk about you. I have been missing you so much these days. I needed you." Jen nodded.

"I have been super swamped with work because currently, I'm running a fancy and hottest wardrobe business ever on the online platform named 'sanitation. pk'

"Woah, I am so happy Lisa!" I hugged her tightly.

"Do you wanna take a look?" She asked innocently.

Of course, why the hell not? I mean, why wouldn't I support my best friend? After all, she means the world to me.

"Absolutely, my girl." I supported.

"Alright, then dress up. I can't wait to see you in one of them." She excited.

"Babes, you do realize that my whole neck would be uncovered, and it will definitely going to make me feel uncomfortable."

"You and your spiritual talkings are back."
She groaned.

"IT'S STILL PRHOBITTED, Lisa." I shrugged.

"Okay, lady, calm the hell down, posting hot pictures, twerking with me, trying to throw a local party, and kissing on my cheeks out of love are haram too." Clearly, she won the argument.

"Okay, you know, you're right. You win."
I shrugged again.

"It's not about winning. It's about you!"
She revealed.

"Ugh." I sighed.

"I have an idea." She said.

"And what is that?" I asked.

"Let's plan a date. A double date." She thrilled.

"Interesting." I sighed.

"So in this way, we can hang out and I will also get to see Rim and judge if he's enough for my best friend or if she needs more flirting," Lisa smirked.

"That is a really bad idea. He is not coming and I am surely not inviting him. Well, even If I do, he still won't be coming."

"And, why is that? Is he busy running one hundred and twenty milky ways?

"Well, he's sort of engaged."

"WHAT THE FUCK?" She vociferated.

"I get that a lot, too," I whispered.

"Why haven't you moved on yet? And, If he's engaged, then what is exactly holding you back? I remembered I didn't leave you like this."
She asked such a strange question.

"Let's just say, a heart wants what it wants and my heart tends to seek him because he reminds me of my soul. Moreover, a lot of things have changed this year. I feel off the course and spiraled up." I whirred.

"Why do you feel that way? You were never like this. You used to be so buildup and stimulating. Hey, look at me, what's wrong?" She is holding me in her arms.

"I don't wanna live in this world anymore, Lisa.
My heart is too tired to give a shot."

"You are losing hope." She reminded me.

"Because isn't it injustice? I have cried million times, timorously to my Lord for him, yet He blessed him with someone else? How is this a fair trade?" I asked with tears in my eyes.

"It will not be fair to say that he's unworthy of your love because I have never seen you loving someone the way you love him. You're losing hope, Jen. You do know that Allah always tests us with what we love the most so, He could see if we are even worthy of what we are asking for. Surely, He will give you what you have asked for." She explained so beautifully.

"CAN'T YOU SEE? He's engaged!" I shouted.

"Never doubt your prayers. What if He reciprocates everything and pair you with him instead of with someone else at the right time? Because your prayers can never miss their shot. Have faith in yourself, Jen." She calmed me down.

That hit me so hard. I was weeping so badly over everything and little did I know that Allah would never do inequity. For sure, He's
All-Knowing and All-Seeing.

"Well, that can be a case too." I smiled out of blue.

"Then it's done. Get the hell up, wipe those tears and get ready because we are going to Burleigh beach and station for the photo shoot." She mentioned,

Did you see why I admire her so much? Because this woman brings out the best in me and never fails to enlighten me with her charming words. I can't wait to give the hilarious speech about our stupidity at her wedding stage.

She is the best, best friend someone could ever ask for.

Also, the station has a huge range of contenders in the best beach category but my favorite is Burleigh Heads with outstanding surf conditions, picturesque walking tracks, and a stunning outlook at the headland. Burleigh Beach gives off a tropical vibe that is warmly embraced by the locals. There are plenty of trendy new dining options nearby and walkers taking a stroll along the 4-kilometer stretch will also get the chance to catch a glimpse of the local wildlife on land and in the sea. From seabirds to pods of dolphins and humpback whales, the Burleigh Heads Lookout is beautiful from every angle. The pictures simply speak for themselves.

 The pictures simply speak for themselves

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