(Just a reminder that none of the mood boards are mine.....)
South California
Los Angeles
7:40 Am
1 day before summer vacation
In the Mohammed Household
Hell is what I describe it as
¨My dad woke me up an hour early by barging into my room and singing a very weird version of
7 rings.¨
I stare at my bedroom wall, questioning my emotional sanity as I prepare for the hell-hole called the school. I mean I'm not hating on school, I get that you have to go to school to get a job but...... why so early? I mean it's like 7:40 am and school starts at 8:20. I continue to stare at my wall for about 20 minutes contemplating what could go wrong today
I huff and grab my backpack and open my bedroom door. Long story short that was a big mistake. As you probably already forgot I am the oldest of 6 children (not including me). As I step outside I smell crepes...my dad's specialty. I feel a smile growing on my face. but that ends when my youngest brother, Asad, throws his legos at my face and says
"I am inevitable."
"Well I am Ironman," I say and playfully growl at him and drop my backpack and pick him up.
he gives off the cute baby boy scream as I throw him over my shoulder. As I start to spin around my mom comes up behind me and says
"school starts in 10 minutes, Senior."
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"wow your mom is a beast!" my friend Sebastian comments
"yeah I mean she just walked behind you and says that. I mean I wish I had a mom like that, my mom just screeches in Irish at me until I am out the door." My other friend Garvin adds
"lol." Raven adds sitting down on the grass next to her brother
"Leave me alone." Sebastian says and moves farther away from her
"aww come on your my little bro."
"don't call me that."
"what....lil' bro."
"That sounds like a rapper name." Adeel says sitting next to Garvin on the wooden table
"it really does." Garvin adds
"lil' bro drops his first mix tape ." I say moving my body so I am laying on the grass looking at the clouds
The group chuckles and continues to talk. I close my eyes for a moment until I hear someone walking towards me and stops in front of my head I open my eyes and see Fatima looking down at me. She smiles and says
"watch doing."
"enjoying the view." I reply smirking at her I can tell that she is flustered and I start to chuckle. I sit up and hold my hand out to her. She gladly takes it and sets her bag down and sits down next to me. She then turns to me and smiles her signature toothy grin. I blush a bit and look down at my lap.
I can tell that Adeel is smirking when he says
"so when is the wedding?"
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Humor"I swear to god if you try anything I will shove legos up your ass." Noah Mohammed is a 17-year-old Arabian boy who lives in a Muslim household with his 6 siblings. He is also ending high school with a new hair cut and a crush. How will he cope wit...
