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Amna climbed one stiletto clad leg down the car before the second one followed. Adjusting her veil and shoving the car keys into her bag followed by her dark sunglasses she strode to the gate in collective and stylish steps. Not like she's forming 'big girl', no she's walking calmly to avoid crashing .
Chapping her lips she unlocked her phone and entered the passkey before handling it over to the security. With everything set, she walked further into the venue.
Fathiyyah's sharp nail like eyes glared down at her, seeing as she was not the only one with the shape of a model. Amna felt scrutinised by her gaze which made her scan around for Khadijah.
At noticing the hands that were waving at her she hurried to the table where her 4 month pregnant friend was occupying.
"You were b
