Mr. Dwen started taking attendance. "Jenna Lee, here....Tim Tristan, here...la..la, "It's Layaan Yusuf",I said humbly looking at Mr. Dwen. "Thank you", he replied with a big smile. He went on talking about his class being one of the hardest classes we ever. Akh Ya Allah I hope he's bluffing.
Finally lunch time! Time to go see my girl! I always sat with one girl, Dina who was my best friend..she was more like my sister. She is absolutely gorgeous inside and out. She had the most beautiful green eyes, with amazingly glowing dark mocha skin! She was such an inspiration, with how she only wore skirts, dresses, and abayas. Not the easiest thing to do in this day and age, but she always put her deen before everything.
"Habibti finally I missed you!", Dina said hugging me so tightly I couldn't breathe.
"Walek I missed you more!", we were now hugging the life out of each other.
"Soooo how's your first day HAYATI"
"You know same old same old doesn't feel like senior year I mean I know it's the first day and all, but it feels the same like every other year"
I mean who could blame me its senior year and I'm about to go to college and I still need to ask to go to the bathroom, and teachers still can't pronounce my name...
Dina stuck out her tongue trying to touch her nose. "What are you doing Dina!" I couldn't help but laugh so hard causing me to spill my milk on the floor. " You seemed so upset I needed to see those teeth of yours", she was now cleaning the milk that covered the floor. After cleaning the mess we got up and walked around the school, I can't believe I actually missed this place. We walked and walked until we saw him.
"Oohhhh he's so beautiful Layaan! Like I need him in my life why couldn't he be like 20 years younger and a muslim". I looked to my right only to find Mr. Parks. Typical Dina she was religious but she lacked the whole lower your gaze part completely.
"Dina! You're gonna scare him stop staring at him! lower your Gaze!", I grabbed her face making sure her eyes were facing the white wall to the side of me. I couldn't even blame her, he definitely was a beautiful creation by Allah...not that I don't lower my gaze, but lawwd she sure made it hard to not look at him.
I mean he was old though. Probably Mid thirties. But you would never think that looking at him, with his luscious dark brown hair, built tall stature, and hazel eyes that enlightened his chiseled face. Plus he had a beard, a nice thick beard that framed his face.
"Ah you're right you're right! I'm trying but he makes it so hard Layaan!" I grabbed her by the arm and ran to our last class of the day, which happened to be anatomy...with who...Mr. Parks.
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Teen Fiction"That voice, that's the voice that kept me calm. I ran to him and listened to his heart beat, thump thump thumpthump." The same heartbeats I would listen to when I woke up from a nightmare. He's the one that saved me." Layaans life spirals out of co...
