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For this Skript, we must go back in time...

*A younger Yasmin and Adam are standing in the middle of the Masjid Eid Carnival. An eight year old Muhsin is holding Yasmin's hand, a five year old Jenna and a four year old Emma are holding each other's hands, and a two year old Maria is fast asleep on Adam's shoulder.

Yasmin: Okay everyone! We are here to have fun, but don't forget the rules! What are the rules....Emma?!

Emma: *who is wearing Capri pants, a butterfly shirt, and little white butterfly sneakers, and has her hair in two messy pigtails* Hey! How come, how come you only askeded me!

Yasmin: *with a scolding look* because you are the only one who doesn't listen!

Emma: *crossing her arms over her chest with a huff* I listen!

Adam: *with a laugh* oh yeah! What was the first rule I said before we even left home?!

Emma: *mumbling* don't take offeded my seal bell until you say so.

Adam: And what did you do before I even stopped the car?

Emma: *shuffling her feet and looking at the floor* I took offeded my seal bell and opended the door.

Adam: *nodding* exactly. So you have to listen, otherwise we are going to go home! Okay?

Emma: *with a deep sigh* fine!

Yasmin: How did your hair get all messy again?! I just fixed it!

Emma: *making circular movements with her hands* I ranned in a circle SO fast!

*Yasmin gives a sigh, and pulls her daughter towards her, quickly fixing her braids, ignoring Emma's loud protests. At first people start to turn around to see what the commotion is, but as they realize who was bellowing, they just turn around, shaking their heads and saying 'It's just Emma!' As Adam pays the entrance fee for the carnival they go inside, Emma practically shouting from happiness. Once inside, they put Maria in her stroller, and Yasmin takes hold of Emma and Jenna, and Adam of Muhsin and Maria, and they go inside, planning on what they are going to do first. Of course Emma wants to do EVERYTHING, and Yasmin doesn't have the energy to keep up with her, so they switch off, and Adam takes the two girls, and Yasmin takes Muhsin and the baby.*

Adam: Alright, what do you want to do?

Emma: *excitedly hopping from one foot to the other* I want to do all of it Baba!

Adam: *looking down at Jenna* what do you want to do habibti Jenna?

Jenna: *looking up at her father shyly* I want to ride the ponies Baba.

Adam: *smiling* sounds good!

Emma: *tugging on Adam's sleeve* OOH BABA! Can we do that! *turning her head around* NO THAT FIRST! *looking another direction* OH THAT! NO THAT! OH MY GOODNESS BABA *she puts her hands to her cheeks* SO MANY THINGS TO DO BABA!

*Adam laughs, and bends down*

Adam: Emma habibti, do you need a second to calm down?

Emma: *shaking her head* No! I'm just happy!

Adam: *standing back up* Okay. *he takes their hands again* let's go!

*For the next hour, the go around riding the ponies, and the rides and doing everything the girls want. Finally the six of them meet up for lunch, and as they are waiting in line to put in their order, Emma sneaks up to Jenna*

Emma: Hey Jenna!

Jenna: *looking over at her sister* what?

Emma: Let's go get some cotton candy!

Jenna: *with a gasp* but Baba said not to leave!

Emma: It's okay! The cotton candy is right there! We will go fast!

Jenna: *hesitantly* I don't know.

Emma: *rolling her eyes and putting a hand on her hip* Jennaaaaaaa. You hafta stop being a baby!

Jenna: *protesting* I'm not a baby!

Emma: *nodding* yes you are!

Jenna: No! I'm five!

Emma: *holding out her hand* come on!

*Jenna looks over at where Adam and Yasmin are fussing over Maria and where Muhsin is engrossed in his Gameboy, and she takes Emma's hand, and they quickly go away.*

Jenna: But Emma, I don't have any money for cotton candy!

Emma: *grinning and pulling some money out of her pocket* I bringded my allowance! I have nuff for two of us!

Jenna: I am saving my allowance.

Emma: *curiously* For what Jenny?

Jenna: I am going to buy the Aladdin movie!

Emma: I don't like Disney movies! I like Kung Fu movies! HIYA!

Jenna: *scolding as her sister almost hit an innocent bystander* Emma!

Emma: Sorry!

Jenna: You liked Mulan and that's a Disney movie!

Emma: Yeah but it had karate in it!

Jenna: And you liked Aladdin too!

Emma: Only, only because of the bad guy Jafar! *she grins* I likeded his name!

*they soon reach the cotton candy, and get in line. They are about to reach the front, when suddenly a storm of people come by, and Jenna gets mixed up in the crowd. By the time she untangles herself from them, she doesn't know where she is, and she can't find Emma anymore*

Jenna: Emma!? *she looks around, tears falling down her cheeks* Emma! *When she can't find her sister, she covers her face, and starts to cry really hard.*

Person: Are you okay?

*Jenna looks up, and sees a little boy about seven or eight. His brown hair is tousled, and he is looking at her, his blue eyes bright with concern*

Jenna: *her voice trembling* I can't find my family.

Little Boy: Don't cry, it's okay. I'll help you find them! Where did you see them the last time?

Jenna: *sniffling* my sister was getting cotton candy, but my Mama and Baba were getting lunch.

Little Boy: What were they getting?

Jenna: Gyro and rice.

Little Boy: *his eyes lighting up* I know where that is!

Jenna: *hopefully* really?!

Little Boy: *nodding* yeah! Come on! *he extends his hand towards her, and after a few seconds, she takes it.* *obviously trying to distract her* what is your name?

Jenna: *wiping her eyes with her free hand* Jenna. What is yours?

Little Boy: Hudayfah!

Jenna: That's a long name! Do you have a nickname?

Hudayfah: *nodding* a lot of people call me Hud!

Jenna: Okay Hud.

Hudayfah: Do you have a nickname Jenna?

Jenna: Some people call me Jen.

Hudayfah: *grinning* that is a darling nickname!

Jenna: *curiously* why do you say darling?

Hudayfah: I just learned it, and I like it a lot! Do you know where I learned it from?

Jenna: *shaking her head* no. Where?

Hudayfah: My brother! *he gives a giggle* he was talking about a girl!

*Jenna puts a hand over her mouth, and they both start to giggle together*

Jenna: Oh no!

Hudayfah: I told my mom, and my brother got mad at me!

Jenna: What did he do!?

Hudayfah: He held me up in the air with one hand and wouldn't put me down until I said 'Sami is the best and Hudayfah is a little bug!'

*Jenna gives another giggle*

Jenna: He sounds funny!

Hudayfah: *nodding* he is really funny! Do you know why I like saying darling?

Jenna: Why?

Hudayfah: *swinging their hands back and forth* because I think it is so nice! And I want to call my wife that!

Jenna: *in surprise* do you have a wife?

Hudayfah: No not yet! But I want to one day! Would you like it if your husband called you darling?

*Jenna thinks about it seriously for a few seconds, before smiling up at him*

Jenna: Yes, I think so!

Hudayfah: Good! I will use it for my wife! What do you want to call your husband!?

Jenna: *blushing slightly* I think I will call him habibi.

Hudayfah: *grinning* habibi is so nice! I like it a lot! You can call me habibi if you want to!

Jenna: But you're not my husband!

Hudayfah: I know! But I am your friend! Right?

Jenna: Right!

Hudayfah: Are you having fun today Jen?

Jenna: I was before I got lost. *she gives another sniff as she remembers that she is supposed to be lost. She was having so much fun with Hudayfah, she forgot!* are you?

Hudayfah: Oh yeah! I was just playing with my friends, but I saw you crying and wanted to help you!

Jenna: *shyly* I am sorry I took you away from your friends.

Hudayfah: *giving her a reassuring smile* don't worry! Rami was being annoying anyways! He is always bragging that he can lift up heavy stuff!

Jenna: Is Rami your best friend?

Hudayfah: Yup!

Jenna: How old is he?

Hudayfah: He is ten!

Jenna: Wow! That is old!

Hudayfah: How old are you

Jenna: I am five. What about you?

Hudayfah: *with a large grin* I am almost eight!

Jenna: *smiling* that's nice!

Hudayfah: Do you only have one sister?

Jenna: *shaking her head* I have two sisters and one brother.

Hudayfah: I have one sister and one brother!

Jenna: *smiling* Is your brother your best friend too? My sister Emma is my best friend! My other sister Maria is still a baby, so I don't know her yet!

Hudayfah: My brother Sami is my greatest best friend ever! He is my hero!

Jenna: Is he really big?

Hudayfah: Yeah! He is sixteen!

Jenna: WOW! That is so big!

Hudayfah: I know! Sometimes he drives me places, and I like it when he plays football with me and takes me and Rami for ice cream! My sister Rana is little like you!

Jenna: *offensively* I am not little!

Hudayfah: Oh I am sorry! I didn't mean little in a bad way! You are cute!

Jenna: *flushing* thank you. *suddenly her eyes lit up as she recognizes Maria's stroller, and soon her parents and her siblings come into few* Hud! There is my family!

Hudayfah: *following her gaze* good! You can go to them!

Jenna: *looking at him shyly* thank you for bringing me to them.

Hudayfah: Don't say thank you! I had fun talking to you! You are my new friend! *just then a boy comes over who looks about ten, and he has spiked black hair*

Boy: Come on Hud!

Hudayfah: Coming Rami! *he looks back at Jen* I have to go!

Jenna: Okay.

Hudayfah: *giving her a hug* Maybe I will see you another time!

*As he runs off to his friend, Jenna goes over to her family, gets a scolding from her parents for going off in the first place, and sits down next to Emma, accepting her plate of food from her mother*

Emma: Who was that boy you were talking to?

*Jenna is quiet for a second, before she smiles*

Jenna: That's my habibi Hud!

(So I know that at least one person is gonna say 'how can they know each other when they were little and not know each other when they get married!? It happens. Do you know how BIG the Muslim community is!? Over where I live, we have about four (sometimes five) different Eid prayers all over the city, and there are like a bajillion people at each prayer! And my best friend I have known forever? I am five years older than her, and we only recently found out that her Aunt used to be my mom's best friend when I was little. Even if you go to the same Masjid as someone, there is a chance you may not know them.*