Hassan's POV
As I walked towards the front door, my mom had already rang the doorbell. I looked around at the outside of the house and I thought "Wow, this is huge!" It's because both of Sara's parents are doctors. Just as my mom was about to ring the doorbell again, Sara opened the door. She greeted my parents and sister, Mahnoor, with a salam and when it was my turn to receive a salam, her jaw dropped to the floor. I just smirked and stepped inside. Her mom bombarded us with hugs and kisses and insisted on us to sit down. After we ate we went on a tour of the house. When we got upstairs, I really had to take a whiz so I ask where the bathroom was. Sara's mom said it was down the hallway, but didn't specify where, so I opened each door. I opened a door and sitting there on the bed was none other then Sara herself, without her hijab might I add. She let out a loud shriek and I quickly lowered my gaze and closed the door. I found the bathroom and used it and quickly then came out, but i couldn't stop getting her beautiful image out of my head.
