Chapter 1

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Heeey there! This is my first fan fiction about the youtubers - TrueStoryASA: Adam + Sheikh. If you do not know who they are i suggest you check them out. My name is Najma, a proud Muslim, and this is my fan fiction. XD!

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Wind blowed agains my hijab pushing it over my face, my hands full of folders and books for lessons. I was late and i knew I'd get a huge lecture from my tutor - Mrs Sandle. A woosh of air past me. Great wind x2. At times the hatred for school just exceeds and breaks the scale. I speed walked along the pavement knowing my hijab was a mess and my abaya decided to fly upwards. My modesty was all over the place. After managing to shake the hijab off my face, my eyes caught something across the road. Oh Allah have mercy on me, my two enemies, Charlotte and Kaia were snickering pointing their fingers at me.

They each wore skin tight dresses which were up to their mid thigh. Their hair both jet black so straight you think they ironed it. They both wore a thin white cardigan not bothering to close it. My eyes rolled knowing that ifi showed my hurt feelings, they'd contnue and may become worse. Their hatred for me always gets worser and worser. They batted their eye lashes every time a boy walked past them. I thank Allah every day knowing my covered body does not bring any of this attention to me. I continued speed walking, not realising that there was a small gap in between one of the the concrete bricks on the floor. My feet decided to ignore the gap and continue walking. 2 seconds later i was falling, my hands failing to support me i fell face first. The pain blindng me as i struggled to my feet. I could feel a bruise building up on my cheek and. I could hear laughter behind me. Tears falling down my cheek, i bend down to collect my things off the floor until i felt someone bend down next to me aswell. Knowing i didnt want to be seen, i turned my head away and continued picking. my papers and books. The body next to me moved slightly and i saw the hand as it stretched to collect the rest of my papers. Who was this person? It was probably a person who was making themselves seem funny. No one would help me. I thanked Allah for the hijab because without it, i would not be able to cover my face and bruise. Tears continued to run down my cheeks as i knew this would be a epic story for Charlotte and Kaia to keep teasing me.

Allah-humma, anta rabbi, laa ilaaha illaa Anta, 'alaika tawakkaltu wa anta rabbul 'arshil kareem maashaa Allahu kaan wa maLam yasha' lam yakun-wa laa hawla wa lla quwwata illa bil-Laahi A'liyyil 'Atheem. A'lamu annallaaha 'alaa kulli shay in qadiyrun-wa annallaaha qad ahaata bikulli shay in ilmaa. Allah-humma inni a'uthu bika min sharri nafsiy wa min sharri kulli daabbatin ants aakhithum bi naasiyatihaa inna rabiy 'alaa siraatim mustaqiym. ( Oh Allah, You are my Lord. There is nothing worthy of worship except You. I place all of my trust and reliance and You and You are the Lord of the Noble Throne. Whatever Allah wishes takes place, and whatever He does not desire, does not occur, and there is no power and no strength except Allah, The Exalted, The Mighty. I know that Allah is Powerful over all things and that Allah has knowledge of all things. Oh Allah, I seek refuge in You from the evil of my nafs (self) and from the evil of every crawling creature. You are master over them. Verily, You are Lord of the Straight Path)

I carried on praying whilst tears continued falling down my cheeks.

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