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Aaliyah is the most popular girl at her middle school. She bullies people and has the most friends. Her hair is highlighted blonde and she wears the most expensive makeup...until the day her parents die and she has to move away to live with her grandmother across the country.

She has always loved her grandma, but she hasn't met her for 3 years-that is, since she started middle school. She always acts nice in front of her grandmother and respects her. But she has changed so much since then and she's sure her grandma won't like it.

She has two weeks until the school year finishes and then she has to go to her grandmother. But she needs to change herself...and fast.

She needs to show her grandmother that she is the true Muslim she always wanted her to be.

But can she erase her old self for the sake of her grandmother and still be who she wants to be?All Rights Reserved

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