Chapter-1 the shopping

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Hello guys, I am Lamiah. This is the first time I am writing something so I am sorry there might be a lot of mistakes actually this book is not too real but some parts are. So plss read my book. Plss comment and vote......*****

(LIYA)
We were watching tv ,I was bored with what my friends were watching.i looked at the clock in our room it read "12:00 pm". I was texting in my phone to my cousins, when the doorbell rang. "Shaira can you pls open the door" I called out to her.She was busy engrossed in watching that boring movie.Everyone was lying down in the bed and I was in the couch. I thought that she would be helpful more than the other two."lazy bug" I replied back. I took my hijab and wrapped it around my neck. And went towards the door. I was wondering who could it be at this time.When I opened the door there was no one there and I was not scared but felt hmmm.. actually scared. The lights were of in the long hallway it was empty. I was not actually a scary cat like Noushira. She itself is a cat and was too scared. Bla bla...
Suddenly I started sweating continuously I didn't know what the hell happening to me. Suddenly I felt like someone pulling my hijab and I felt very suffocated. I just started screaming on top of my voice. I have no idea what was happening to me after that I fainted at that spot. When I when I opened my eyes I could see jazeela she was so happy that I was alright. It was morning. I gave her a smile. She held my hand and asked me " Liya I hope you are alright." I nodded and the other two just barged into the room and asked me the same question. The doctor came and told that there's nothing to worry about. We went back to our hostel. Got down from the taxi and walked to our room. Noushira put the card in the slot and opened it.We were informed that today we won't be having classes. We planned for an outing. I went to quickly have a shower first . We had two washrooms in our room. After taking my shower I was in the dressing room planning what to wear.I took out a denim colored Jean and a black tee and a floral printed long shrug to my ankles and wrapped a pink color hijab and did some makeup I put some eyeliner and applied some dark pink lipstick and some compact. I was finally done and I wore my white sneakers.and glanced at the mirror I was looking perfect. I was on my phone with mom I call her every day. I was the first one to get ready. Shaira came and sat next to me. Her outfit caught looked at what she was wearing a blue long top and jeans with a hijab in cream colour as everyone knew that she was a makeup queen she had blue eyeshadow ,mascara and eyeliner on her eyes which was perfect and all the other stuff. She had hazel eyes and brown hair. She was very pretty. After a while even Noushira and jazeela had finished off. We got in our car and Shaira drove. We reached our favorite place where we always hang out,'Malls'. We entered the mall and went for the shopping stuff, since jazz was a shopaholic we had to spend lot of time in each shop. This was the worst thing of an outing. Everyone purchased some dresses for a function tonight. I bought a pink and grey gown with some work on it was simple and pretty. "I am so damn hungry" Noushi said in a kiddish tone. She was too kiddish. We went to Pizza Hut. We ordered 2 Mexican pizzas along some wings and garlic bread. Yummm....it tastes extra good. We paid for the dinner and left. I was driving I felt like something is wrong with the car. It started running out of my control. The brake was not working. Everyone was scared & started reading some duas. Thank allah that the road was empty. I finally somehow stopped the car. Everyone was relieved. Since I was busy concentrating on the driving I had no idea we had landed
Ughhhhhhh.......the route was fully changed.....ya allah plss help us..

I hope you guys like it. Pls vote and comment. Inshallah I will try to update my next chapter as soon as possible. Since this is my first book there might be grammatic errors so I am sorry and plss vote..*********

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