Ameera's an 18 year old girl. Born Muslim but wasn't practicing Islam properly. Shy, insecure and selfless. She is in her teen years wanting to enjoy like all the other teenagers.
Meet Ahmed. A 19 year old boy practicing Islam. Quiet, kind, caring a...
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Looks like they were having fun. At first, I didn't see Ahmed but then I saw a shirtless boy trying to balance a football on his head and others cheering him. When I looked closely, it was Ahmed.
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I blushed when I saw him like that and quickly looked away. I turned to leave when I heard him call my name. I turned back and thank Allah he had a shirt on this time. Phew, a close call.
"Hey, class doesn't start for like another hour and half. You wanna hang out till then?" He asked me.
"Why don't we wait for Aiden and Nina? We can talk to them about them opening up to us about anything" I asked him back. To which he nodded.
"Yeah, we can get over with it. I'll just take a quick shower and meet you in our first-period classroom" he said and turned to pick up his things.
"Sounds good. Meet you there" I gave a quick thumbs up and left.
I sat in one of the classrooms and texted Ahmed the room number. Meanwhile waiting for Ahmed, I opened my Wattpad and started reading the story. I'm a sucker for these stories. Sometimes it's hard to find a good story to read but when I do find them, it's so worth it. I don't how long I sat there engrossed in the story. I felt a presence next to me. I turned and saw it was Ahmed. His hair was a bit wet.
"Ahhh I see your reading another story. Did you finish the previous one?" He asked me looking curious.
"Yes and yes, it was amazing" I gave him a big smile. "It was hard to find such a good story but it was worth it" I sign dreamily. "Do you think I could ever get that happiness the girl gets in this story?" I asked feeling a bit sad and lonely.
"Definitely princess. Remember having sabr is what makes everything worth it. And let's not forget having faith in His plans for us" he assured me.
"You are right" "I just hope I find such happiness soon too" I gave a hopeful look.
"You will In Shaa Allah" he said. I looked at him and smiled, then I realized he called me princess.
"You called me princess?" I inquired raising an eyebrow at him.
"Yeah, I remember you told me that's what your name meant so why not?" He said cheekily.
"Alright I'll spare you for now" I said raising my chin up.
"Good" he said chuckling at my behavior.
The classroom door opened. Aiden and Nina walked in. Both of them greeted us and sat beside us. I looked at Ahmed and gave him a nod to start asking.
Ahmed started by saying "So the other day Ameera and I noticed you guys wanted to talk to us about something but were hesitating. Is everything okay?"
"I want you both to understand that we both care for you guys deeply and that if you guys ever want to talk or ask us about anything, we will always be here" I continued. "This being said, whenever you both are ready to talk, we will be here. Okay?"
They both nodded. Nina gave Aiden a look and then both of them turned to us. Ya Rabbi whatever problems these guys are facing help them. Help us help them, Ameen!
Chapter 19 ✓ Please vote and comment. ******** How many of you all love basketball?😋Me🙋🏻♀️
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