Eid Al Adha 2014
Well at first it was usually. We all woke up, got dressed, then went to the masjid to pray. We got home and ate pancakes (yay). A few hours later someone knocks on the door. I answer and its some lady asking for my dad. I eaves drop and learn my dad hasn't been paying his car bills for a couple months so he got his car taken by the people who came. Luckily we still had our mini van so we can still go out.
I really wanted to meet my older sister that day so I sent her a text message asking her to tell her she should come over since (I thought) we were going to my grandma's home and its not far from she lives. Eh, long story short, we found out we were going to my uncle's house instead and she called up my uncle he said she can come over. My parents almost immedietly found out she was coming over since one of my cousins called them up. So mom flips out on me and my brother because she hates my sister (and she made it very clear of that). We went to my uncle's house anyway. As we were driving there I was on the verge of tears but I don't like crying in front of people so I tried stopping it. When we got to my uncle's house my sister wasn't there so I sat down and a little while later I excused myself to the bathroom and cried. I had to get out of there eventually because everyone had started eating and I couldn't stay in there too long otherwise people would ask about me.
I was basically sad since I had arrived.
After everyone ate we were ready to go out. The little kids were to go to Chuck E Cheese's and the older kids were to go to the movie theater. Everyone was ready to go but we waited a while. About an hour or so later I needed to excuse myself to the bathroom again. This time I let it all out. I sat on the floor and bawled. By the time I decided it was time to get out my eyes were red and putting on my glasses made it look worse. I figured if I looked down and avoided eye contact no one needed to know. So I get out of the bathroom and I hear my uncle talking to someone. I thought he was talking to his daughter about movie plans. When I turn the corner I see someone. They turn their head and its my older sister. I burst into a new set of tears and walk to the back of the house. My sister gets up and follows me. She tells me to stop crying otherwise she'll start crying but I can't. When I finally stop crying I turn to look at her and she was also crying. She asks me why I'm crying and I said I thought she wasn't going to come. I was so happy then. Like I can touch her and hug her.
The only thing that really sucked was how mom was acting. She was trying tk avoid my sister at all costs. Whatever though.
We talked a bit then we started heading to the movie theater. My uncle drove everyone to the dollar movie theaters and we watched Purge 2. But before the movie started there were the ads in the begining. One of them was for the Annabelle horror movie. My sister hates horror movies so she immediately got up and ran out. I followed her and we waited outside of the movie room until the ad was near its end. When we were walking back in the part where the doll falls to the floor near the door was on so I tried to save my sister by covering her eyes but it was too late.
The movie ended and we called my uncle so he could pick us up. We waited in the movie theaters and talked and took a bunch of photos and selfies until my uncle came. It was fun.
When we got home my dad wanted to talk to my sister so he took her upstairs and they talked for a while. When my dad came back down he said to get a cup of water to my sister because she was having a panic attack. I bolted up the stairs and found her on the floor sobbing and breathing fast and hard. My dad, uncle, cousin, and even mom came up to help her. It took a while to get her breathing normally and whe she was finally able to she wanted to just go home. No one wanted to her to drive home on her own so they offered her rides but she turned them all down. In the end she drove home but my uncle followed her (with her permission). I walked her to her car and hugged her. Before she left she told me "see you when you turn 18". We both chuckled and said good bye.
Regaurdless of the little epidemic that happened it was still a good day. My sister brought me some new shoes, knitting needles, and yarn. And I'm pretty sure mom hates my sister bit less. I loved seeing my sister. She brings me so much happiness and its a shame I kept away from her for so long.
