Chapter 1-Here we go!

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A/N-ASSALAMULAIKUM. I HOPE YOU ALL ARE DOING WELL. FINALLY IT IS HERE, I'M SO SORRY FOR THE DELAY AND LEMME JUST TELL YOU IDK WHEN I WOULD BE ABLE TO UPDATE AGAIN, IT MIGHT TAKE MONTHS, OR WEEKS, I REALLY DON'T KNOW BUT WHENEVER IT WOULD BE POSSIBLE, I WILL TRY TO UPDATE, INSHAALLAH.  ENJOY!

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Ayah's POV:

"Ayah come down. Look at this. OHMYGOD, im dying" screamed Aalaa, my 17 year  sister

"What is it?" I asked lazily

"Get down lazy sister" Ismail called. Ismail is 15 years old and I must tell you he is actually very annoying.

"FINE" I said and went down

"What is it? Hurry up, I have to go get ready for Asr"

"Mom, Dad, where are you both?" Ismail screamed and went to call them

"I'm here, Zainab is coming" Dad said

"Mommmm" Aala called out

"Yes, I'm here" mom said coming out of the kitchen

"Finally! Mom, dad, look at this" Aala passed the envelope to them, they opened it and their faces had 100's of emotions on their face.

"Alhamdulillah, this is great news" Mom said, I stood there blankly, unaware of what was going on

Mom gave me the paper, and when I read it, I was in shock. I was offered a job in Paris at a football team.

"Ohmygod! This is unbelievable" I whispered to myself.

"Congratulations dear" Dad said and kissed me on my forehead

"Dad, are you not happy?" I asked him

"I am dear, why would I not be? I'm just afraid to let you go there, you haven't been without us, and..."

"Dad, everything in life has a first time, trust me, I will be fine, and I still have time to move there, don't worry" I convinced him and he nodded

"Actually Ayah, you don't have time, you have only 4 days to move there" Alaa informed

"What?" I questioned unbelievably

"Yes, so you should go and start your packing" Dad said

"I will help you, come on" Mom said and accompanied me to my room

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The next day Dad came in the room.

"Dear, here is your ticket, your flight is on Saturday, two days before your job starts"

"Dad, you already did everything. Thank you so much" I stood up and hugged him

"You don't have to do anything as long as I'm there"

I smiled at him and thanked Allah for blessing me with a loving family.

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Kevin's POV:

"Yo buddy, how much more will you practice?" Marc asked

"Just half an hour more, Monday's match is really important" I replied

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"Just half an hour more, Monday's match is really important" I replied. He nodded

"Oh by the way, did you hear? Our team is having a new media organizer or something. I don't know what they are called, but she is coming here on Saturday" he informed me with irrelevant information

"So what? I could care less. Now go and let me concentrate" I said and started my practice again.

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Ayah's POV:

The 4 days passed by really quick. So far, Paris has been really good and welcoming, though I have received strange looks from people for my hijab, but I'm used to it.

 So far, Paris has been really good and welcoming, though I have received strange looks from people for my hijab, but I'm used to it

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(above is the pic of the view from her room)

Dad and mom were afraid of me coming here but Alhamdulillah, my siblings convinced them. I just hope I make them proud of my job.

The director, Mr.John was really impressed and happy with me, so I think it's a good start.

Tomorrow, I get to meet the players to get to learn a bit more about them as it's a part of my job.

I spent rest of my evening arranging my small comfortable apartment.

Time passed by and it was time for Isha, I offered my prayer and then spent the rest of the time, informing my friends about my new job and talking with my family

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Time passed by and it was time for Isha, I offered my prayer and then spent the rest of the time, informing my friends about my new job and talking with my family.

Just when I was about to get ready for bed, the bell rang, it was 11 pm, which was very late. I quickly grabbed a hijab and put on my abaya. I peeked through the hole and there was an unknown man standing.

I got scared and started thinking if I should open the door or not, just then my mobile rang, I quickly answered it. It was the director.

"Ms.Ayah, I'm so sorry for disturbing you at this time but I have sent someone with files about players. You need to study them before you meet them, it might give you a better idea about them"

"Oh, it's okay sir! I will surely go through them" I said as I opened the door and took the files.

"Alright then, see you tomorrow"

"Goodnight sir!"

I hope tomorrow turns out to be good InshaAllah!

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A/N-I hope you all liked it, I know, it might not be as good, but I'm so sorry! Take care!

Keep the Ummah in prayers. <3

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