The Party

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*Bahjia POV*

I woke up and noticed I was still at Hadijas house. It was. Very quiet. Not in a bad way, but in a peaceful way. It's nice not to wake up to screaming or beatings... I got up and showered, putting on my clothes that I have here. I have a stash of clothes here just incase I have to get away... I then woke up Hadija. I know its summer and all but I mean, she has to wake up sometime, right? And I was bored. So after she showered and got dressed we went downstairs to eat. After making waffles we sat down and began talking.

"You wanna go to a party?"I gave her a confused look.

"That was random.." I laughed.

"Well, this boy I know invited me, and said I could bring a plus one.." she trailed off. I though about it..

" Umm. I guess, but we should go get something to wear. I don't really have party clothes, and neither do you." I suggested. Im not really much of a party girl. She squealed and grabbed my hand and dragged me outside. I got in the passenger seat and was just about to buckle my seat belt before she sped off fast.
"Girl chill! We didn't even tell your mom!"

"Oh I told her last night after you fell asleep. She knew I was gonna fly out of the house if you said yes. She knows how much I love parties and shopping!" She scoffed. I nodded, and sat back, looking through my phone. I then got a text from the unknown. Saying to get home. NOW. I deleted the text and closed my phone, then looked out the window. I shouldn't be worried. He can't find me. Can he?
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*Well..

*Bahjia and Hadija are going shopping

*And to a party...

*What will happen?

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