#41 in Spiritual 2/3/17.
Religion. It's a big part of you. Some would say that religion is basically who you are.
All her life Amira has been told who she is. What she is.
A Muslim girl.
But the more she learns about her religion the more she r...
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Khadija's wedding is perfect. In every sense of the word.
She's beautiful, he's ecstatic and they're both a match made in heaven. When they laugh while cutting the cake hope sparks in me. Maybe one day I'll have what they have, for now I'll be secretly envious from the sidelines.
I know it's horrible, she's my friend and I'm so happy for her but I can't help it, I'm jealous. Seid's in his tux, making toasts, he fulfilled his maid of honor duties very seriously, he held Khadija's trail, gave her pep talks and even held her bouquet for her. Scarlet and Natalie are by my side, throughout it all, they know something's up but they haven't probed me for information yet, I know it's coming soon though.
I could feel Seid watching me while Khadija and Hamza said their vows. He had been keeping an eye out for me throughout the whole reception. I don't get why the whole Kate thing is such a big deal, I wonder what crazy things she's done to make everyone so scared of her. And if she is that crazy then why's Zayn even with her? Why isn't she going all batshit crazy on the hookers he was with this summer?
None of it makes any sense to me.
"You want some champagne?" I turn around to find Jared standing with a glass of champagne in his hand.
"No thanks,"
"Why not?" Jared asks, stepping closer.
"I don't feel like it."
"Suit yourself," He takes a gulp of the champagne, "Pretty good though."
"Yeah well," I lean down to smooth out my dress, "I don't drink anymore."
"That doesn't sound like you,"
"I'm not me," I say under my breath. Go back identity crisis, you're not welcome right now.
"Sorry I talked to Seid last night," Jared says after a while.
"Why did you do it?" I turn around to face him.
"I wanted him to realize that he owes you the truth."
"So you go and tell him that he should marry me,"
"Hey I didn't mention that at all okay, I only told him to tell you everything about Zayn."
"What is everything about Zayn?" I'm so sick of them talking about this whole secret thing about Zayn that nobody's bothering to disclose to me. Come to think of it, when Seid and I talked last night he was trying to say something about Zayn and I completely bulldozed over him and told him to not think that we'll ever go out.
