Islam Is My Diamond

Chapter 4 - Let's Party

^^^^^^^^^Picture of how I imagine Noah
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The party was going by very smoothly. Everyone at the party are people I know and will always cherish very close to my heart. They all got me presents, mostly KitKat bars. Ah, these people knew me to well.  KitKat is life I don't know why some people prefer other chocolates over KitKat. Since I have never been to a party before, much less have one ever made for me before,  I didn't know what to do. I realized that half the people were gathered around the food. Actually I think it is the only reason why people go to parties, for the food.  I would probably do the same, in fact that's were I am headed right now.

"CAKE TIME!" Ella walked up to the cake that I soon found out was KitKat cake and started cutting up a piece. What I didn't realize was the evil grin on that pretty face of hers until she walked up to me and said, "Here you go, first cake goes to the party girl."

She took a big piece of chocolate frosting out the slice, when I realized what she was about to do. I turned around ready to run away from her, but I was soon blocked by Yasmin and Laila.

"OH MY ALLAH, GUYS I THOUGHT YOU WERE MY FRIENDS!" I shouted. "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Because we wove you so vewy much," Laila said in a very fake baby accent, that made it seem she was talking to a child.

Ella started putting the frosting near my face while I was struggling and trying to escape. Sadly, I couldn't, because who was I kidding. Yasmin had muscles unknown to men even though she was as gorgeous as Sleeping Beauty. And the story ended with my face being caked with frosting especially my purple maxi dress.

"Say cheese for the camera," Ella said in a chirpy voice that I found really annoying. I just looked at her with a glare while frosting was dripping down my face. I was also blinded by the flash coming out of her phone.

"You guys better watch your backs, because before you know it I-," I was cut of after tasting the frosting that has entered my mouth, this is what calmed me at the moment. Nothing like KitKat could have done the job better (accept the Quran obviously).

"This is so delicious," I moaned.

"Here take your slice," Ella said while she handed me the slice that has half its fillings on my face.

"Ewww after you touched it, no thank you, you eat it. I'mma get myself a new untouched slice of cake," I said this while giving her my wonderful glare.

Just as I was turning around I bumped into a hard wall that soon groaned. Huh? Since when does a wall groan. As soon as I opened my eyes I found myself facing a masculine chest. Oops, I guess it wasn't a wall after all. When I looked up I was met with a pair of those same grey eyes I admire.

"Oh my Allah, I am so sorry; are you alright?" I just nodded I couldn't trust myself with answering him. My face is burning with embarrassment after seeing that look on his face. He looks like he is trying not to laugh, no doubt he thinks I am a messy eater. 'Yeeee, just wait until I get my payback on these three,' I thought to myself

"What are you doing here?" I turned around suddenly startled by Ella's voice. "I thought you were going to the boardwalk with your friends."

"I am, I just forgot my sunscreen upstairs in my room. You know I don't want my pretty face getting red and blotchy, " answered Noah. 

Wow I didn't know he had a ego that big. I knew he was joking though. He always makes corny jokes when he is nervous. No, I am not a stalker I just simply know peoples emotions and feelings. Take that from a person who watches people more then interacting with them.