Like Emeralds (NOT RECOMMENDED)

=Chapter 7 =

"So, honey covered popcorn, or bitsa wispa?"

"Both,"

Nadia gripped my shoulders and wheeled me around, shaking them roughly she growled.

"This. Is. A. Girls. Night. In. Chill. Out,"

"Okay," I sighed, slumping my shoulders.

"So, I got Titanic or Mean Girls?" Aliah pouted, bouncing on the bed.

"Ughhh, not Mean Girls, PLEASE!" Nadia begged dramatically.

I smirked. "Mean Girls,"

Aliah hissed a "yes", fist pumped, and rammed the DVD into the DVD player, whilst Nadia groaned and wrapped the pillow around her head.

"So," I began. "Why dya think the errrrr....incident, happened the other day?"

Aliah fidgeted awkwardly.

Nadia jutted her chin. "Well Aliah obviously knows so ask her,"

"Um excuse me?" Aliah sassed. "Don't you dare speak about me like that!"

"I'll speak about you however I want,"

Letting out a frustrated groan I clamped my hands over there mouths.

"You guys need to get over yourselves, if we wanna figure this out we have to work togther!" I yelled.

"God, calm down Jameela, you're acting really b****y lately," Nadia glared.

"WELL MAYBE BECAUSE WE HAVE THIS RANDOM GUY HUNTING US DOWN, OH I DONT KNOW!"

"WELL I DIDNT ASK TO BE IN THIS IN THE FIRST PLACE!" She yelled back.

"OKAY GO BACK TO MUMMY AND DADDY OH WAIT YOU CANT BO FRIKIN HOO!"

"YOU HEARTLESS B*TCH!"

And that did it. I pulled out the gun, pinned Nadia against the wall and pressed it too her lips. "Bite it, go one, you know you want too," I hissed.

Nadia's eyes teared up and Aliah let out a whimper.

"Jameela I brought this- HOLY S**T JAMEELA PUT THAT F***ING THING DOWN!" Ammi screamed, shielding herself with the door.

Oh gawd, Ammi never swore, ever.

I sighed and placed the gun down carefully. I looked at my friends and let a tear trickle down my cheek.

"Nadia I am so so sorry," I choked, hugging her.

"Its okay," she whispered. "It was just the shaytaan I know,"

I breathed a sigh of relief and read: "Auzoo billahi mina shaytaan irajeem,"

My body instantly relaxed and I sat down on the edge of the bed.

"Jameela did you get that thing? Why did you take it out? Why do you need it? Did you guys argue? Are you still friends? Were you about to kill Nadia?" Ammi babbled.

"No Ammi," I sighed. "We're fine, absolutely fine, nothing you need to worry about, "

"Young lady, I want to kow why my fourteen year old daughter has gun!"

"Ammi," Aliah whispered.

My mum turned to look at her.

She turned back. "Oh," she whispered.

I gulped, oh?

"Oh, okay, um.....excuse me," rushing out of the room she let out a loud sob.

This didn't turn out the way I expected them too.

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