《Keeping It Halal》Movie Night Sleepovers
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Well, we bought our house already and today was the day that Dalia and Mo sleep over at our house (DONT WORRY, IN DIFFERENT ROOMS LOLL). I decided to wear something a little cozy, so I wore pink shorts and a pink cropped top (it's ok to wear infront of non mahrams🙄). "Marwan, you got the snacks?" I asked him, while finishing up with the salad. "Honey, stop worrying you don't need all that presure." He said, carassing my cheek. "I love you too, but now's not the time." I said, going back to my salad. I heard him groan and flop on the couch. Just then, the doorbell rang. "It's Dalia!" Marwan yelled. "Mo texted me earlier and told me that he had to help Mama with something, so he'll be here soon Inshallah. But first, let's pray Isha." I said, hugging Dalia. Isha is one of the five prayers us Muslims pray.
After prayer, Mo finally came and we started watching a show. We decided to watch Jessie. "Oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh, ohh, hey Jessie, hey Jessie, it feels like a party everyday, hey Jessie, hey Jessie, but they keep on pulling me every' which way, hey Jessie, hey Jessie, my whole world is changing, turning around, they got me going crazy and they're shaking the ground, but they took a chance on the new girl in town, and I don't wanna let them down, down, down, hey Jessie, ohhhhh, hey Jessie, ohhhhh, it feels like a party everyday, hey! hey! hey! hey! hey Jessie!" We all sang. "Ahhhhh that show NEVER grows old!" Marwan said, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. I pecked his lips quickly. "Aye, you're not alone!" Dalia laughed. "NO Romancia!" Mo said, covering his eyes and laughing. "I'm sorry, I don't know what that means." I shrugged, joking and hugging Marwan. Mo and Dalia shreiked.
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After we watched 4 episodes and playing some games, we decided to seperate into girls and boys to talk and do seperate things. Dalia and I were sleeping in mine and Marwan's room, and Mo and Marwan were sleeping in a guest room. "Hey let's do our hair and makeup." I exclaimed. I went for a glam look and Dalia went for a more simple, but classy look. "Oh my God, you look so cute!" We said at the same time. I made sure to lock the door, because Daloa was getting changed into some biker shorts and a tang top. If she wanted to go out of the room or if we were gonna hang with the boys, she'd have to wear a Hijab and her robe. She took her Hijab off and we began doing our hair and nails. I chose a hot pink color by L.A Colors and Dalia chose a gold one by Color Pop Co. I loved the pink and gold together, so I decided to add some gold onto my ring finger. I wonder what they boys are doing...
"So, pick any one of them." I told Mohamed, who forgot his PJs. He picked my silk red ones. Mariam really loved it when I wore them, but it's ok; Mo needs them most. "To be honest, I kinda miss Mariam." I said, suddenly. "Awwwwww I miss you too Baby!" Mariam screamed. I knocked on our rooms door. "Wait," Mariam said. Dalia was probably hiding in our closet. Mariam stepped out. "Yeah, you need anything?" She questioned. "A kiss." I said, pointing to my cheek. Since she was short, she stood up on her toes and kissed me on the cheek. Since she's so short, she went on her toes lool. "Kay, Dalia's waiting." She said, walking into the room. When I got back into the guest room, I saw Mohamed smirking. We burst out in laughter.
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"Let's take snaps and I'll put them on my 🎀GIRLZ🎀 story." I said. We took some cute pics, then decided it was time to sleep. Dalia slept on one side of the bed and I slept on the other.
*MORNING*
I got up early with Dalia to surprise the boys with some pancakes. "You got the puree ready?" I asked Dalia. She 'mhm'd me. I was making the pancakes (which had blueberries in them), while Dalia was making the puree. We had a radio (the one that Mo got me😏) so we turned Virgin Radio on. In Your Eyes came on and we started singing. "When I look in your eyes, I see there's something burning inside you," We started singing. After a bit, the boys came. We all started singing Don't Start Now. We sang (well, more like shouted😂) the whole song. "Thanks you guys." Mohamed said, hugging me and kissing my forhead. "Aye, she mine." Marwan said, pulling me on his lap then pushing me to Mohamed. "Nope. I'm her bro." Mo scoffed. "She's none of yours. She's mine!" Dalia laughed, pulling me then pushing me to the couch. She then pushed me off and I fell on the couch. We all laughed at Dalia's actions.
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