It was the fourth time in the last two months that Sameera had visited Nabila, her tarot girl, telling her parents that she was going over to Nabila’s house to study, saying her salaams to Nabila’s parents and hot older brother, before sneaking into Nabila’s room to ask her an unrelenting question—why was her best friend, Naadia, being such a raging bitch? “Girl, don’t you want to ask a different question?” Nabila sighed,
