Conflicting Emotions (Muslim Love Story)

11) Slumber Party

LONG AUTHOR'S NOTE DON'T IGNORE PLEASE!!!!

1 - I am so so sorry for the wait but honestly it's my senior year and like there are literally 5 days of school left before diplomas and all of them consist of unit tests and all that shiz so I am going crazy stuffing my brain with social, math and french :'(
2 - Sorry again, this might be a crappy chapter idk i just kind of wrote it and posted it so excuse and mistakes cuz i am dead right now. God knows when I last slept.
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5 - There will probably be no update until after the 24th since that is my last exam SORRY but pray for me to succeed guys this is really important and dont give up on me I will do more regular updates in the summer hopefulluy !!
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To say I was excited to have a sleepover with my girls would be an understatement. Be aware that the word sleepover here meant we would be up all night catching up on the many days we had missed and grilling each other for the dark secrets we didn't already know and of course the classic, chick flicks and pizza.

Once we had stopped shouting all at once, the girls placed their bags onto my beds and set camp with blankets and pillows on the massive carpet area in my room. My bedroom was huge to say the least. My queen sized bed sat right under a medium sized window smack in the center of my bedroom, on its right was a walk in closet with 2 doors with floor length mirrors in the center and a wardrobe on each side, one for folded clothes and the other for shoes.To the left of the closet sat a dresser for makeup, hijabs and accessories. Across from my bed was a large flatscreen TV with built in speakers on either side, On the wall across from the closet was a bulletin board that consisted of memorable photos and other random things I had pinned up, there was a desk and spinny (Yeah SPINNY #swag (; ) chair underneath the bulletin board that was crowded with all the books and my macbook which reminded me of the amount of homework I had to finish. Between the bed and TV, was a huge rug that topped off my royal blue bedroom. Other than the Mosque, my bedroom was my favourite place to be because it had everything I wanted and needed.

My mom knocked on the door and brought in 2 bags of chips and a couple bottles of water and cans of pop, she knew that was not going to last us that long so she handed me a wad of cash and told me to order pizza when we felt like it.

"Make sure Asif or Ahmad are awake when you get it delivered, one of them will go to the door, not you guys alright?" She knew we'd be awake all night.

"Alright mom!" I answered closing the door behind her.

"Okay so now on to the good stuff!" said Sidrah, her voice full of excitement.

"So you and Aun eh?" teased my best friend, Fatima. This caused me to turn as red as a tomato, resulting laughs from all the girls.

"I-Uh..umm.. I was meaning to -" Why was I stuttering?

"What? What were you meaning to do?" they all said in unision.

"I was uh..um..I was meaning to ..um -" I was cut off again

"Stop stuttering and tell us!" they were crowded around me like kids waiting for candy.

"Oh My God! One: let me finish and two: personal space ladies!" I screamed trying to push them away but instead they decided to jump on me in a group hug. I had a weird group of friends =, but I loved them nonetheless.