Chapter 2 First Day Of School

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Bilal's p.o.v.

I wake up because of my alarm clock telling me it's time for fajr, but before I go and pray I remembered that I put my alarm five minutes before Hafsa so I took this opportunity to prank her.

I go to Hafsa's room and grab her alarm clock thinking what to do with it. Than it hit me, I put her alarm level on high and put it on the loudest ringtone. Trust me, this alarm clock is really loud. I ran and stood out of her room waiting for the fun to begin.

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Hafsa's p.o.v.

RING RING RING!!!!!!!!!!!! I wake up breathlessly scared of my alarms noise. Surprised I scream, "ahhhh". It's so loud it's hurting my ears. I find the off button and press it as hard as possible. Oh oh, I broke the alarm clock now it won't stop ringing. I look out of my room door and I see Bilal standing there laughing his head off. "Bilal I know you're responsible for this!" All of a sudden he runs toward his room and locks the door.

In the meantime I'm trying to find a way to turn this stupid thing off. I throw it on the floor really hard hoping it would stop ringing, but nope it won't stop. I decide to smash it with a cricket bat, maybe not the best strategy but I can't think of anything else. I go to my brothers room to find one. As I walk into the room I realize he's not there which means he's probably in the washroom. I begin searching in his closet after a few minutes of rummaging I finally find it, just as I'm turning around I see Bilal standing in the doorway.

"Uh Hafsa what are you doing with my cricket bat?"He asked

"That stupid alarm clock is broken so I'm going to smash it." Now that I say it out loud I realize how stupid my idea really is.

Bilal burst out laughing "oh my god Hafsa use your brain." He wheezed out while laughing.

"Oh and would you have done Einstine ." I backfired

" Let me show you how the handle it" he said smirking.

He took the bat and we walked back to my room. Halfway down the hallway I could already hear the alarm.

"Now Hafsa see here?" he said pointing to the outlet. I nodded. Then he grabbed the plug and pulled it out of the socket. Immediately the beeping stopped, and again Bilal burst out laughing. I was standing there annoyed at how stupid I was. I felt heat rising in face right away I knew I was blushing beet red. After a while I assured him out.

I look at the clock and I realize that fajr is almost over, so I decide to go pray first than I'll get Bilal to pay for his actions. After I'm done praying I feel like I shouldn't go and do something to bother Bilal because, hey I just finished praying.

So I decide to go get ready for school. It's the first day of school and I'm wanting to have a good first impression. So I take out a long dress that looks like it's a shirt and a skirt attached, but it's sleeveless so I put on my favorite jean jacket that's peach. I grab a ring and a pair of peach flats. I grab my purse and head downstairs.

When I get downstairs I see a stack of pancakes and a little note at the side. I pick it up and I read it out loud

"Dear Hafsa, sorry we couldn't be here for your first day of school but me and Baba had to go to work this morning. I made you a fresh stack of pancakes, don't forget your keys are on the shelf beside the front door. Share the pancakes with Bilal. I already dropped Sarah off because her school starts earlier.
Love you habibti,
Ummi"

I look behind me and I see Bilal standing there.

"What do you want Bilal?" I asked annoyed.

"Pancakes!" He said in a childish tone. I ate one than gave the other four to him. I love pancakes but I can't eat more than one, but Bilal on the other hand can eat a million.

Before I leave I say "Bilal don't forget to lock the doors and not to stay in your room all day, I'll be back at 3:00". I said in a seriously way.

"Yes ma'am" he said in a British accent.

At school:

I get out of my limo and see people staring at me like I'm an alien. I read the name of the school out loud "Beverly Hills High School". I walk in and go to my locker (note: I now we're my locker is because I came for the orientation). After I grab the things I'm going to need for class I go to home room for roll call.

While I'm walking down the hall I bump into someone. 'Bang' all my stuff falls.

"Hey watch where you're going" I scolded whoops a bit harsh.

" I'm sorry, oh your Bilal's sister, Hafsa right?"

He asked, well he remembers names. "Yah I am, and you're Omar right?"

"Yah I am, so you listened to the introduction you're brother gave?" I felt like exploding.

"Yah I guess you can say that" trying to stay under control.

"Is it true that you hate-" I cut him off.

"I'm getting late for class, sorry I've got to go". Saved myself before I bursted like a volcano.

When I make it to class I'm so relieved that I wasn't late for roll call. When I walk in only two people are there so I went and took a spot next to the window where I could get a perfect view of the garden outside. All of a sudden the teacher starts roll call

"Mason Andrew!" The teacher calls.

"Here". He says in a kiddush tone.

The teacher goes down the list in alphabetical order according to our last names.

" Hafsa Iqbal"

"Present" I say in a normal voice. After a few more names she starts her introduction. "Ok so my name is Mrs. Greene and I will be your home room teacher for grade twelve. Do you have any questions?" The second she finished a kid named Jack his hand rose. "How old are you?" Seriously that's the dumbest question. "I am 32" she said with a smile on her face.

Ring, Ring the bell rang telling us to go to our next period. I checked my schedule and I had my favorite subject math. I love math it's so much fun, I wish the only thing you do at school is math. But some wishes don't come true.

Lunch Time:

I was so happy to have made a lot of friends this morning who are all in my home room. There names are Emily, Susan, Emma, Lucy, Ava and Lilly. There really nice and friendly people. Plus we have all the same classes except Susan in the first period she has health on Thursday's, but besides that we have all the same classes. I know that's so weird but we do.

After school I phoned ummi and ask her if my friends can come over and she said yes. All my friends came in my limo and went straight to my house. My limo is big enough to fit ten people in the back.

When we made it there I felt weird when I was walking up the path. I went up the stairs and before I could open the front door 'splash' water was dumped in me. I hear my giggling from behind me. I look up and see obviously Bilal, and Ahmed?

I stomp into the house and tell my friends to sit down on the couch while I go upstairs and change. Right now I'm furious at my brother and Ahmed. Once I'm changed I rush down stairs because my friends must be waiting for me. I look out and realize they threw a whole bucket of water at me. I tried to calm down so I took a few deep breathes. I walk over to my friends and begin to watch a movie.

"That was so hilarious Bilal". I heard Ahmed say purposely loud. We were at the best part of the movie when all do a sudden Ahmed and Bilal pop out of nowhere. "Ok which one of you are responsible for this mess". I said in a serious way. Randomly Bilal raises his hands "Wallah it wasn't my idea".

"What are you going to do about it princess" Ahmed teased.

"Go upstairs with Bilal and don't show me your face again" by now I was angry. "Let's go you don't want to get on her bad side I mean it". Bilal said in a loud whisper. "I think your right" Ahmed replied in an annoyed tone.

The rest of the day was so much fun with my new friends. We even decided to make a gang of us seven and if anyone else became our friend later on. I'm so happy to have friends like them.

Authors note :
I will try to post one or two chapters a week Inshallah. Hope you guys are enjoying the book so far. Any thought tell me in the comments:)

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