I blink my eyes open and glance at my alarm clock, a tiny gasp leaves me as I realize that I'm going to be late for fajr prayer. I quickly make wudu and get my prayer mat out, not rushing the prayer I pray as carefully as I can, loving the way I feel. It's like a whole new part of me comes to life. Yeah weird I know, but that's just how I feel.
After I'm done I put my prayer mat away and jump onto my bed, falling back to sleep in seconds.
mye eyes opne the second time and once again I realize I'm going to be late. This time it's for school. What's wrong with my alarm clock, it had one job to do! I sigh and jump out of bed but not before falling...I forgot again ugh. Before sleeping I always take my prosthetic leg off, and after waking up I always forget to put it back on. I reach over to the side of my bedside table and grab it quickly putting it on, I'm glad it only takes about two seconds because I am seriously late right now. My first class starts in thirty minutes. I quickly hop up and make sure my leg is all nice and secure, going to the washroom I quickly wash my face and run back in again.
Today's a black day, I'm going to go all black maybe a hint of red too. Pulling out a black maxi skirt, and a long sleeved loose shirt I put them on, not forgetting the red, I put on a long red beaded necklace that matches my outfit nicely. Wrapping a black hijab around my head I make sure it stays in place and covers what it should cover. Mascara, eyeliner and lip balm makes me all set and ready to go.
I grab my tote bag and go down the stairs, I only have twenty minutes left! Grabbing a piece of toast I kiss my mothers cheek and my dad's cheek and then my brothers head, after a lot of kissing I yell my salam and put my shoes on, heading out the door.
Getting into my not that new black car I quickly make my way to the university of Toronto. I'm currently studying Business, fashion, and a small class of graphic design. These will be the only classes I need to inshallah start my own fashion industry.
Oh shizzlenits only five minutes to get to class! The stupid traffic. I quickly make my way down the halls and am so close to my business class. The mighty Romaisa's never late! Just as I thought that..guess what....the bell rang. Right as I was stepping inside.
My business teacher looked over at me amused.
"Ah Romaisa, I see your late. Well you know what the means."
I gulped as I slowly made my way inside.
"One mark cut off of your project."
I swear I hate this guy so much.
"Unless.."
Unless?
"You will kindly show the new kid Asher I think you are right?"
I looked at the direction Mr.Agnus was looking. And to no clear surprise there he was. Shiza's cousin.
He shyly nodded not looking my way. "Yes, so you can earn that mark back if you show Asher here around the university."
I quickly thought. What if I take him down some halls to show him some other classes and we turn out to be alone! That is so haram. But..I can't lose that stupid one mark it'll make my eighty percent to a seventy-nine!
I slowly nod and Mr.Agnus smiles brightly. "Perfect! Now go sit down," he turns back to the board and I quickly raise both my pinkies to him causing some of the students to laugh quietly.
Making my way up to my desk, which just so happens to be right behind Asher I sit down.
As Mr.Agnus writes some this on the board Asher turns his head up a bit, "you don't have to," he says quietly so no one else hears him but me.
"No, it's fine, you'll get lost if I don't show you," I say with a grin.
"True." He says with a laugh and then turns around proceeding to write down the notes.
After staring at the back of his gorgeous -Astaghfirullah- head I shake my head it get out of my thoughts and proceed to write the notes down.
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