This is just a fun Skript requested by missy_symina, enjoy it for the humor, if you don't like it, then just move on :) thanks!

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Muhsin: Just turned seventeen years old

Jenna: Thirteen years old

Emma: Twelve years old

Maria: Ten years old

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Yasmin:  *hurriedly zipping up the giant red suitcase at her feet, before bending down to tighten Maria's shoelaces*

Maria: *protesting* Mama! I already tied them!

Yasmin: I know baby,  I just wanted to make sure that...*looking down at her watch* Muhsin! MUHSIN!

Muhsin: *from where he is slung over the couch, staring down at his phone, white headphones in his ears* What Mama?

Yasmin: Please don't forget to tell your father that I put your tickets on the kitchen counter! Okay?

Muhsin: *not looking up* Mhmm

Yasmin: Muhsin, did you hear me?

Muhsin: Yes!

Yasmin: Jenna? Maria? Do you have to go to the bathroom before we go?

Maria: I already went Mama.

Jenna: Me too.

*Just then Emma comes in, a horrible frown on her face*

Emma: *pouting* Mama! Why don't I get to go with you!?

Yasmin: *rechecking her purse to make sure she has everything* Honey, please don't start this again.

Emma: *who hates to be left out* But it's not fair! You and Jenna and Maria are gonna get to Nona's house before me and have more fun without me!

Yasmin: Emma, you know that all of us couldn't get on the same flight, so you and Baba and Muhsin are going to take a flight tonight. You will be at Nona's a few hours after us In Shaa Allah!

Emma: *stomping her foot* But we're going to be there a lot later than you! Why couldn't I go with you now, and Maria or Jenna go with Baba and Muhsin!?

Yasmin: *thinking in her head* Because Baba and I drew straws and he lost and has to deal with flying six hours with you*

Yasmin: *out loud* Emma please, please, I don't have time to argue with you again. Maria, do you have your coloring books and crayons and your doll and your snacks?

Maria: *swinging her Strawberry Shortcake backpack from her shoulders* Yes Mama, I have them in here.

Yasmin: Okay, good. Jenna, do you have your Kindle and your bag also?

Jenna: I put it in the car already Mama.

Yasmin: Okay good. Muhsin, Baba won't be back home from work until five. We will already be in the air by then In Shaa Allah, so you're going to have to be responsible for getting you and your sister lunch okay?

Muhsin: *doesn't answer as he is staring down intently at his screen where he is watching Hulu.*

Yasmin: *clapping her hands loudly at her son* MUHSIN!

Muhsin: *jumping before removing an earbud from his ear* What?

Yasmin: 'What?' That's how you talk to me?

Muhsin: Sorry. Yes Mama?

Yasmin: You're going to need to get the two of you lunch, Baba won't be back until right before it's time to go to the airport, and there won't be enough time.

Emma: *whispering to Maria* I'm gonna get ice cream!

Muhsin: I need money.

Yasmin: *a bit frazzled grabs her wallet, and hands him some cash* Here, try to get something healthy. Oh, and don't let her get ice cream.

Emma: Hey!

Yasmin: Yallah girls lets go! We need to leave *she looks at her watch* five minutes ago. Nobody has to go to the bathroom?

Jenna/Maria: No!

Yasmin: Okay, okay, let's go! *she drops a kiss on Muhsin's head much to his protests, kisses Emma's cheek, even though she's still pouting, and after making sure they have all their luggage, rushes out to the garage.*

*Emma and Muhsin stare at each other*

*A second later, Yasmin comes rushing back in, and goes into the bathroom.*

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*Emma comes out of her bedroom after changing, a frown on her face as she heads towards the laundry room. She drops her clothes into the washer, loads the soap, and turns it on, her frown deepening. This was the third time she had to wash her clothes and she wasn't understanding why it was happening. Since the morning she had to keep changing her clothes, and she was starting to freak out.*

*She heads downstairs where Muhsin has just returned from getting their lunch. He got pizza, crazy bread, buffalo wings, and two giant sodas. He has already piled his plate high, and is watching something on his laptop. As Emma looks at all the food, her appetite leaves her as her stomach is cramping up. She knows it's most probably because she hates being left out and she wishes she was with her Mom and sisters going to her grandmother's house, but she had never felt this kind of pain before. After a few more moments of debate, she pours herself a cup of Sprite, and sits down on the couch*

Muhsin: Why are you using the washer again? You literally just used it an hour ago.

Emma: *shrugging* I had to wash something

Muhsin: *taking a bite of his pizza* Why didn't you just wash everything together? It's a waste of water to wash everything individually.

Emma: I didn't need to wash everything together then.

Muhsin: What?

Emma: Never mind, I'm going to go rest for a little bit. Can I have some Tylenol?

Muhsin: What's wrong?

Emma: I don't know my stomach hurts so much, I can't even tell you how bad it is.

Muhsin: Okay. *he gets up, and she follows him into the kitchen where she puts her cup on the counter, taking the pills from him, before making her way to her room, pausing in the bathroom. When she realizes she has to change her clothes again, frustration and fear overcome her. She doesn't understand what's happening.*

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*AN HOUR LATER*

*Emma wakes up from a nap, feeling a little better, obviously the Tylenol helped. She sits up, wondering what could have been wrong with her that she was in so much pain but now it was  a little better? The pain wasn't all the way gone, it still felt like someone was squeezing and stomping on her insides, but it didn't feel like she was going to die again. She went into the laundry room to take out her clean clothes, knowing that she would probably need to change again.*

*After getting a clean pair of pants and undergarments, she made her way to her parent's bathroom as Muhsin was in theirs. Once inside, she was filled with the familiar fear that she had felt all day. Maybe she would have to go to the emergency room? Surely it wasn't normal whatever was happening to her? She reached over to the small cabinet in the bathroom to get a fresh roll of toilet paper, when her eyes fell on the empty package of her mother's sanitary napkins in the garbage can*

*And suddenly it hit her like a thousand pound boulder, and she knew.*

Emma: Oh my God. Oh my God. Oh my God. *she starts to hyperventilate, breathing hard.* Oh my God. OH MY GOD!

*She hurriedly got dressed, wrapping a million squares of toilet paper around her underwear, before she dashed out of the room, completely sobbing.*

Muhsin: Emma?

Emma: *sobbing so hard she isn't even coherent* Muh...in...I....kow....ey...I..hanged..

Muhsin: *in alarm* What?! *he grabs her shoulders* Emma! What's wrong!?

*But she can't answer as she is crying so hard*

Muhsin: Emma! You're scaring me!

Emma: *shrieking* I NEED MAMA! I NEED MAMA! PLEASE! PLEASE I NEED MAMA!

Muhsin: I think she's on the plane!

Emma: *screaming* PPLEASE I N...NEED MAMA! I N...NEED HER! I N...NEED HER!

Muhsin: *fumbling for his phone* Okay! I'm calling her! *he dials Yasmin's number, and puts it on speaker*

Yasmin's Answering Machine: Salaam, this is Yasmin! I'm not available right now, please leave a message a...

*Emma starts to wail again, and Muhsin hangs up so Yasmin doesn't arrive to a voicemail of her screaming daughter*

Muhsin: Do you want me to call Baba?

*When Emma's response is to sob harder, Muhsin calls his father. He also gets his voicemail*

Muhsin: Emma! Please just tell me what's wrong!

Emma: *from where her face is buried in the couch cushion* I CAN'T TELL YOU I CAN'T I NEED MAMA OR JENNA I CAN'T TELL YOU!

*He watches her for a few moments, before suddenly it dawns on him. With three sisters, his parents had made sure he was aware and educated on the matter. Not that he wanted to think or talk about it!*

Muhsin: *his face paling* Uh...um...Emma, did you...uh...um...did you start your...um...*he trails off, not even sure what to say.*

*Emma pauses in her cries, and looks up at him*

Emma: *sniffing* What? *sniffs*

Muhsin: *giving her a wary smile* Did you start your *he makes quotation marks* 'dot dot dot'?

*She gives a laugh, before siting up*

Emma: *nodding shyly* Yeah. *she gives another sniff, unable to look at him*

Muhsin: Oh, okay. It's okay. *he takes a seat next to her* Don't worry. Does Mama have any *he makes an embarrassed face* stuff for it in her bathroom?

*Emma gives a shake of her head*

Emma: No, I looked. *she looks down at her hands in embarrassment* I had to use toilet paper

Muhsin: *feeling like he wants to run away, but knowing he has to help her* Okay, well let's go to the store now, and get what you need.

Emma: Really?

Muhsin: Of course. Go get dressed, and we will go.

*TWENTY MINUTES LATER*

*They return from the store with the sanitary napkins, neither of them had been sure which ones to get, it was only then at the store that they realized they could call their Nona and ask for help, some chocolate, cookies, and the Miss Congeniality movie set, all paid for from Muhsin's personal money.*

Emma: Thanks for helping Muhsin.

Muhsin: Yeah, yeah. Don't get all mushy on me.

*Emma rolls her eyes at him, but he laughs and gives her a hug, before she runs upstairs to take care of things, and a minute later the sound of the garage opening reaches Muhsin's ears.*

Adam: *entering the house with a giant grin on his face* Salaam Muhsin!

Muhsin: *glaring at his father* Don't Salaam me! Do you know what I had to go through today!?

Adam: *in confusion* Huh?

Muhsin: Why didn't you answer your phone when I called you!?

Adam: *in more confusion* My phone died!

Muhsin: *crossing his arms over his chest* You don't take your charger with you?!

Adam: I didn't have my car charger! What's going on?!

Muhsin: *taking a step towards his father* I had to handle things today that...*he gives a shake of his head* I think we need to have another discussion about that new car!

Adam: Wait, what happened!?

Emma: *calling from upstairs and sounding close to tears* Muhsin! Can I um, ask you something?

Muhsin: *yanking open the front door* I'm out of here! *he hands Adam the receipt*

*Adam glances down at the receipt scanning the items, and when his gaze lands on one of them his eyes widen in surprise*

Adam: Oh man!

*Suddenly Emma appears at the top of the stairs, and when she sees her father, her face crumples into tears*

Emma: BABA I NEED MAMA!

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*For those of you who don't get this reference, in UH, Emma tells Dalia that she was home alone with Muhsin the first time she got her 'dot dot dot'. Lol*