Blind Love 34

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Enjoy and hopefully i'll still post on a regular basis if i can ;**

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HIND:

i just couldn't wait for her to come back!! i missed her so much and i was just smiling ecstatically…

i didn't really care much about what was going to happen i just knew that with her coming back it'll get better…

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Joury:

I got off the phone with my mom and found 9ali7 with this weird look…

"what?"

"…..nothing"

he got up looking pissed and left the room…

what the hell is his problem?!!

"lulu?"

"yeah?"

"guess what i found out"

"what? *wide smile"

"he's coming this weekend!"

"mno? saif?!!"

"ee!! i have to get ready!! we need to do some serious shopping!!"

"call the girls and tell'em…"

"yeah bas i guess it's just you, me and hind.."

at that moment my phone rang and guess who? none other than hind!

"HANOOOOD! 3omrich 6weeeeel!!"

"what?!!"

"hanood this is such bad timing bas u need to know"

"what?! who died?!!!!!"

"ma7ad smla 3alaina!!"

"Yala goolay 6awalteehaa"

"waay hanood hathy intay mat'3ayartaay!"

"btgooleen wala shlon?!"

"ohoo! zain! Saif tqadamlee"

"……..ay saif?"

"ay saif?! ay saif?!!! *covering the phone looking at lulu* itgoolee ay saif!"

lulu took my phone to talk to her…

"hanood?"

"na3am?!"

"ay saif? *giggling* ya3nee ay saif?!! THE saif…illy ma7iba…dama thgeeel…creepy? that one! *in the background

"*HAAAY!"* 3arafteee?"

"eee weeeh wa3alayaa, my condolences 3ayal….7alat'ha a93ab mn maltee she's committing to that guy!"

"ee wallaa…ya3nee shnswee it7ba…he's just"

"An ASS i know"

"*giggle* maynoona"

"I HEARD THAT!"

"i was going for annoying"

"ass suits him better…bas they're fools in love shnswee?"

"got that right bas 7aram he's not that bad…sma3tay joury??"

"ee sma3t!"

"he's not bad looking though…and the tough look is a trade!"

"yup…he loves her…she loves him…so it's perfect…oo okay fine i can learn to like him a little more since he man-ed

up and asked for her hand finally! *i hugged Lulu*"

"3a6eenee Hanood please"

"hanood tabeech"

"alooo? yala 5ala9taw ra9eedee!!"

"waay smla 3alaich tabeenee i call u 3ashan trta7ain"

"ee wala yala choa!"

"HAAY!"

"i'm kidding sheeesh janoon would understand"

"wai3 i miss her ilmaleeqa"

"you won't anymore dam inny mawjooda"

"wayed wathqa"

"yes i'm just happy ilyoom…"

"dom inshala!"

"janoon bacher btyeeey!"

"ay shay!!!"

"i swear!!! god i miss u guys i just have to let this behind me"

"don't worry hanood i7na weyach oo besides u'll always have us"

"3qoub bacher we'll all go out inshalaa"

"great 2mrw i'm going shopping wanna come?"

"no i think i'm staying home *sad tone*"

"laish ta3alay weyana '3ayray jaw"

"i can't walla joury…nafsety kilish..i was just happy we'll all gather mithel gabel"

"yeah..7abeebty itha tabeen shay call us anytime ok?"

"inshala later"

"hanood!"

"hmm?"

"may9eer cheer up …i told u no matter what it'll work out"

"i hope anyways i'm heading to bed"

"night"

"night"

i closed the line and looked at Lulu…

i had two things on my mind…how happy i am and how wrong it felt with hind's situation

"she's not herself"

"akeed ya3nee put yourself in her position…you'll never be ok"

"walaa shno hatha?! itha matabee may9eer ya'39boonha bilmawthoo3!"

"madree 3anhom!"

"oh jinan bacher rada!"

"oh!! wanasaa!!!"

"ee i know we're meeting 3qob bacher…"

"alla we haven't gathered since the resort getaway!"

"yeah…one hell of a getaway"

"i know…tara it was for you…remember?"

"shako ana?"

"9ali7 knew you were upset so he thought it would cheer you up a bit"

"i thought it was for all of us"

"mostly for you…i remember him getting someone to get him last minute booking oo he organized everything…waay

mishtahya i go there every once in a while"

"right!! i was upset oo he was making it up for me…hahahhaa but nothing to be upset about now ;D"

"*giggle* yes you're going to be a married woman!"

"waay yuma *gulp* a married woman…a wife…"

"is there another kind ya3nee?*giggle*"

"Lulu i never..it never really hit me that i'll be a wife wife!! like a real WIFE!"

"again you're going around in the same circle…il7mdela istaw3btay before anything official happened "

"*laughing" chub!"

"madree laish i always thought you'll end up marrying.."

"mno?"

"hahahah never mind "

"laa goolay!!"

"nesait isma *lying*"

"shd3wa nesaitay…u remember what he looks like?"

just as we were in the middle 5alty walked in..

"7abeebty abeech ib sh'3laa"

"hala 5alty?" i got off the bed and walked towards her…

she told me about something she ordered and it'll arrive tomorrow while she's at work and wants me to get it for her and sign for it…i really didn't mind.

"inshala"

"mashkoora 7abeebty matga9reen "

"shda3wa masawait shay"

While walking towards lulu's room i saw 9ali7 leaving and if i'm not mistaken he had a white box in his hands…he's SMOKING?!!

i followed him out the back while he leaned against the wall with a cigaret in his hand , he pulled out a lighter…WHAT THE HELL?!!

As he was placing it on his mouth i shouted!

"9ALI7!!!"

HE JUMPED OFF THE WALL!

"JOURY! mu 9a7ya?!!"

"shga3d itsaweee?!!! yanait?!"

i walked towards him and pulled it from his hand…he was just starring with tired eyes..

"rideeha"

"mn mitt itda5n?!! *moving my hand holding the cig away from him*"

"sh3alaich?"

"shino sh3alay?!! 9ali7! I HATE smokers! oo it's bad for you!"

"JOURY!"

i got scared really when he yelled at me…but i held my ground…

"ya3nee laish?!!"

"shino laish?, mazaj" he looked away

"sh'hal mazaj…yala okay 3ayal ana ba3ad abbey *turing to face me* mazaj *looking straight at his eyes*"

"yala yala latrzeen wayhich o dshay da5l"

"int sh3alaik? *sarcastic tone* i want to smoke too"

"*sigh* 5ala9 yuba manee sharb irt7tay?"

"you promise?? NEVER!??"

"dshay da5l"

"promise me awal!"

"yala promise…dshay"

"inshalaa *I smiled widely*"

"*chuckle and weak smile*"

i turned to head back inside when…

"Joury?"

i turned back to look at him…

"hmm?"

his eyes were killing me…i'm dying to know what's up with him…it's been a while since we were this close…

"…*slightly lifted his chin up and his head was slightly tilted* fee shay btgooleenleeya?"

i stood there starring back at him….should i tell him about saif?

but nothing is official yet…he hasn't even shown up…i mean nothing is written on stone and what if he thinks i was

talking to him this whole time?…that could bring another 9ali7 into veiw :S….i stood there starring back…

i stood there wondering… i stood there just standing...

Blind Love 33

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Hind:

“Hind?”

I heard my mother’s voice on the other side of the door…for a moment I contemplated whether or not to answer her…I really wasn’t in the mood for any talks but maybe my mom is exactly the person I need…

“tfthlay” I ended the call and sat up on my bed.

she walked in with her warm sympathetic smile…just then I balled out into tears next thing I knew I was in my mom’s warm arms as she whispered softly in my ears.

“smla 3alaich…shhhh 5ala9 7abeebty g6a3tay galbi”

“mamaaaa mabee”

“adreee bas 3a6eee fur9a ihwa 5osh wa7d oo may6awf…oo ‘3air hatha oboch i3rfhom wn3m feehom”

“yuma baba ga3d ya’39bnee inny awfg ana a9lan mabee atzwaj! Yuma tkfain mabeee”

“Hind ilrayal 5osh rayal oo ib hal zman wain itlageen rayal san3? B3dain intay shoofee galbich ra7 yrta7 lah ana wathga mn hal shay”

“laish intay it3rfeena mama?”

“ee yuma katha mara salam 3alaina bas mathn shafach ”

“ya3nee ihwa ba3ad mayabeee?!!”

“laa2 l7wl wala gwt ila bla intay dayman chithy titsr3ain itfasreen 3ala kaifich”

“3ayal?”

“mathn shafach bas yadree inich 5osh bnaya oo il7mdela mafeech nag9 oo y3rf oboch oo ihwa mst3d llzwaj”

“shftay!!”

“yuma! Bsmela shno?!”

“ihwa mst3d ytzwaj gilteeha ibnafsich ihwa mist3d…ama anaaaa la2 mu mst3da oo mu mtgabla fkrat ilzwaj! Yuma ana 7a6a ibalee 24 aw 25 3goob matwathaf oo asht’3l mu 20 oo an’39b bil mawthoo3!”

“laylahlallaaa ya omy ya 7abeebty ya hanoodty oboch ma 3a6ahom kilmta ila itha ihwa wathq ina marzouq bys3dich”

“mno hatha ba3ad?!”

“*giggle* alla yahdeech hatha illy mitqadmlich”

“ya7layla oo lah 3ain ytqadam lee ana bafham ma7ad gala inny 9a3ba?!! Oo mathlan mabee atzwaj”

“Hind ist7ay mu jidamee itgooleen chithy”

“yuma ala i5aleech kalmay baba oo gooleela mabee atzwaj”

“hind itha ly ma3aza 3indich shoofee oo kalmee ana oo 5awatch irt7nala”

“shno ilkl i3arfa ila ana?!!!”

“7abeebty ilrayal shareech oo”

“inshala ihwa yaf9a5 il56ba! *raising my hands*”

“*hit on the shoulder* st7ay! Alla laygoola ilrayal 5osh wa7d oo ana abee lich oo mara7 tlgain a7san mna” she said

quickly with a bit of a temper.

“yuma?”

“hala hanoodty”

“itha mart7tlaa batm weya 6ool 3omree 9a7?”

“inshlaa btrta7ainla”

“mama itha mart7tla! Itha mart7tla shb9eeer yuma? Bajabl wa7d 6ool 3omree oo ana mart7t lah wala tgabalta? Oo”

“bas bas hind btrta7ainla ..ma5th gloobna bya5th galbich”

“yuma”

“9adgeenee oo sm3ay kalamee ilrayal b76ich b3yoona…oma mayta 3alaich oo ana a3rfhaa smla 3alaiha it’habl oo

bait’hom wayed eyshabh baitna 3ashan chithy ana ma gidart agool shay”

“inshala”

So what if his mother likes me 7abat’ha il3fya bas the guy doesn’t know me! oo so what if their home oo their

environment is similar to ours?...

Maybe he’s not bad but don’t I matter any more?

Where was my opinion in all this?

Where do I stand in my family?

What about my happiness?

What about me?

What about me?!!!!!!

Don’t I matter?

My mom kissed my forehead and left me with my own thoughts…

I NEED JANOOON ILKALBA!

Dialing jinan…

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Joury:

The whole ride here lulu was talking and I was so thrilled she was excited about the trip…I hope this works and the treatment does it for her.

I kept looking down at my phone, don’t know why but I had this butterfly feeling in my tummy…I do miss him and I do love him…

but…this feeling in me won’t go..

I’m HAPPY but there’s this doubtful feeling if it’ll remain that way.

As I was helping lulu up the stairs 9ali7 cut in and took her from me.

“ana asa3dhaa cham lulu 3indy?” she giggled

I went to find my other phone ….saif’s phone…I wanted to see if there was anything from him there…

I grabbed it placed it in my pocket and headed towards lulu’s bathroom while 9ali7 was on the bed next to lulu talking to her about something I hope he doesn’t ruin what we planned!!!…it’s no time to go over hoops to make sure we just get her to london.

I walked in the bathroom closed the door and pulled out the phone…

I didn’t see the other msgs but I checked the most recent which was a few hours ago…

Ildnya mn ‘3ayrich matiswa

i kept re-reading as a tear escaped me…I miss him and I want to see him…I miss HIM!

I washed my face and removed my make up, got down to my tank top and mini cup cake shorts.

I walked out and saw him on the bed with lulu…as soon as my eyes landed on him and his eyes landed on me I dodged back into the bathroom my face was a little pinkish, I grabbed my New York hoodie and my sweat pants , wore it and went out to see him , he had a faint teasing smile…

“Whatever”

“Whatever? *smirk*”

I tried hiding my smile but I couldn’t…

I got next to lulu on the bed and tucked myself in…

“agoool lulu 7abeebty”

“na3am?”

“Joury mu iz3ach chithy lazga feech, mat5aleech itnameen mirta7a”

“tit7arash?” I laughed

“wayed matnana shlon ta5th ra7at’ha lulu?”

I shot up from the bed

“ana matnana?!!!”

“eee 3alamich intfa5tay? 3asa mashar?”

“9ali7!!!” we said in unison

“na3am?” ib kil brood

“7aram 3alaik!! Latgool chithy”

“alla isam7k” I pulled the covers over me and was slightly panting angrily…

MATNANA?!!

MATNANA?!!?!!!?!!

Okay just half a kilo but shno matnana?!! Ibayn?

“ma3laich mna jour he just likes to tick you off”

“adreee…ma t’3yar…hatha ihwa”

“sh7latee laish at’3ayar? *confident tone*”

my phone started to ring…I grabbed it checking who it was…

My MOM!

I jumped off the bed and answered…

“halaa yuma?”

As soon as Joury shot up 9ali7's eyes were on her...this was his Joury...no one else's...he felt defeated...broken...his eyes were starring at joury's back...wondering if it's about saif and their future together...

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Jinan:

I got home after the park…he was still on my mind…

Sager….

My phone rang and it was hind!

“ALOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I MISSED U YA 7MARA!!!!! ”

“JINAAAAAAAN! *crying*”

“hanood?! ya 7mara if this is one of those pranks that I don’t really get u better stop it now”

“I’m not pranking*sniff*”

“since when do you cry?”

“JINAN!!*sobs* it’s real!”

“I’m not convinced”

“ugh!! Janoon ya 7mara I’m getting married to a complete stranger and it’s in 2 weeks I can’t do this I can’t stay here I hate him I can’t marry this guy!! I don’t want to get married!”

“…..”

“jinan?”

“hind? *whisper*”

“jinaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!!!!”

“shit”

“eee shitness mu shit! Wainich 3aneee?! Joury oo lulu know”

“why the hell didn’t I know about this sooner!!?!”

“why are u yelling at me!?! I’m the one who’s in pain here!”

“crap ur right :s”

“ee I am!...Jinan?”

“3yoonha”

“what do I do?”

“do you have a choice hanood?”

“not really”

“I’ll be there tomorrow inshalaa”

“what?”

“Shuush bacher ana 3indich oo don’t worry will figure this out hind”

“*crying* I love you”

“I know I love me too”

“*giggle*7maraa”

“ha ha 3an il’3ala6 matabeenee a9kich kaf bacher 9a7?”

“9a7”

“how did this happen?”

“*sigh* baba”

“5ala9 inshala bacher you tell me everything oo inshala it’ll be fine…I’m going to go book a ticket okay love?”

“okaay *tear*”

“ha haa mu tabcheen bacher bakoon 3indich so no crying okay?”

“okay”

“I still can’t picture you crying”

“jinan! Bigger picture please!!”

“yeah okay bacher me and you!!yalaa…ahhh!”

“shfeech?!!!!”

“I was going to fall”

“hablaa *giggle*”

“chub you love me”

“and you love me”

“DUUUUUUUH!”

we ended the phone call and I just stood there....layl7een mu mstw3ba what’s going on.

I grabbed my laptop and hurried to the ground living room…found my mom walk in…

“MAMA!!!”

“bsmlaaa hala?!!”

“yuma barid lkuwait bacher”

“laish mama?*confused*”

“yuma bas for a few days walaht 3ala rfeejatee oo ba5al9 cham sh'3la oo baarid lkom inshlaa”

“kalmay oboch oo shofay shgool” she walked out heading up

“INSHALA I WILL” i yelled focusing on my laptop

“I’m still here mama”

“ohh…sorry :S”

she giggled shaking her head…

I grabbed the phone and dialed baba’s number

“aloo?”

“isalam 3alaikom”

“hala yuba wa3laikom isalam”

“baba barid lkuwait bacher for a few days walaht 3ala my friends oo ashoof iljam3a mara wa7da oo barid okay?”

“shway shway *chuckle* sh3indich blkuwait?"

"mako shay bas bashoof hind oo joury oo lulu oo ashoof iljam3a oo barid"

"….5ala9 okay il7een a5lee ilmandoob ya7jizlich…zahbay a’3rathich…agool 7abeebty ana agool itrdeen lkuwait oo

mala da3ee itrdeen hnee shrayich? Yaditich il7mdela mafeeha ila il3afya”

“laa2 baabaaa anaa barid London okay please baba”

“inshalaa yalaa 7abeebty lazem amshee”

“okay mashkoor baba”

“il3afo 7abeebty bas deerbalich …oo t’thakeray ilrules okay?”

“inshala lat7atee baba rosita ma3ay”

“inshlaa yala 7abeebty ma3a salama”

“ma3a ilsalama”

I got up oo asked for the big traveling bag to be set in my room and for the housekeeper to help…

After I finished packing I got a call…

I checked the screen it was an unknown caller so I ignored..

A few mints later I got a msg…

stalker creep:

missed me? wainich 3aneee 7ayatee? may9eer t5tfeen oo ana madreee

great i'm going back to the creep 2mrw ugh! if only he would just let me be!

i threw my phone on my bed and walked into the bathroom for a nice shower.

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Blind Love 32

3eeedkom embaraaaaaak *hug* i know i know *hiding behind a pillow* long time no post :$ i have my

reasons and i was planning on posting this a couple of days back but yup computer problems :S ya jima3aaa

hatheee 3eedeyatkom ;** bl 3afyaa it's in 2 parts so depending on the comments i'll post the next post ;) hmmm

let's see 35 comments? sounds good? yala 3ad i give u 3eedyatkom 3a6onee 3eedya too *shy* i'm not asking

for much *batting lashes*

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In the uk:

Jinan:

I went out with grams and just took a break from all this madness she’s a lot better …il7mdellaa she’s been talking a little and I feel so much better that she’s healing…they’re the only family I got…no cousins nothing…just my parents my grandmas and grandpa…I walked in the park with my grandma…they sat as I walked to get them something to drink.

I sensed someone following…I looked back and nothing…

I kept walking and I could see couples, kids and dogs…a few squirrels running up the tree…I couldn’t help but smile.

I adored how life was over here…so vibrant and alive…

I ordered orange juice and 2 coffees for grams and mom…as soon as I was about to pay I saw a rugged manly arm come to view with money…

Mastaw3abt…I was looking for another pound until I realized that someone paid for me…

I turned and saw sager with his gorgeous sincere smile…I had the most clueless stupid face ever…he held back his laugh…

“ahh?”

“bil3afya”

“alla y3afeek bas *handing the money*”

“laaa shd3waa a9lan bas abee a9rfha *careless mood*”

like I’m going to believe he just wants change…ha! Such a bad liar…god maybe he really just wants change :S ohooo!!

“may9eer”

“laa hal mara 6awfeeha *smiling + wink*”

She giggled and returned her money in her pocket…she grabbed the drinks and he helped carrying the orange juice.

He walked by her side…every once in a while she would look up at him and force herself to look away he was that HOT.

She tried to calm herself down…

It’s JUST A GUY…more of a Brother…a good guy…she thought

“agool jinan?”

her head spun around to face him as her eyes landed on his beautiful pearly whites.

What he said next took her by surprise.

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Hind:

I’ve been eating like a crazy person just trying to get my mind off things.

I’m marrying a stranger…I mean if anyone I always thought Jinan was the first to marry she was always the pretty one…then I suppose Joury even though she 2 years older than we are, later was lulu and I’d always be the last one since I was a bit more difficult.

I called Jinan I missed her and I just need her.

Dialing Jinan …

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3bdaalaa can sense 9ali7’s uneasiness it was clear to him Joury was the one for him…he held his shoulder tightly as a sign of comfort he let go and they continued walking…Joury went stiff…did he hear us?

3bdala understood 9ali7 without words being exchanged

“ha shlona?”

“mino?!” Joury asked with a pitched voice

“il7lw”

“layl7een makalaina”

“ee zain ne6artoona”

9ali7 barely sat down he suddenly felt like someone ripped his heart out…his eyes focused on lulu no one else. He couldn’t face Joury he just couldn’t.

Joury’s heart on hyper mode wondering if 9ali7 overheard them…but she didn’t dare turn to look at him…awkwardness was filled in between them.

3bdala tried to get the group back together…he came for a purpose and he’s not leaving until it’s done and she’s on board…this was lulu after all.

“agool 9ali7”

“hala 7abeeby?”

he gave him a look to start the plan they agreed on.

“ana imsafr London inshalaa…. walla mishthee lo tyeey ma3ay”

“laaa ana ba5th lulu wil walda ma3ay inshala 3ad y3tmd 3al mukan illy 7abeen iroo7onla”

“laaa? 3ad London hal sena ‘3air lay6oofkom shitgooleen Lulu?”

“mnzmaaan mari7t London! Oo yimken in9adf jinan shitgooleen joury”

“ahhh wala”

“itha tgdreeen btyeen 9a7?”

“ee inshala”

“oo laish matigdar?*careless tone*” he asked though he heard it from lulu he wanted to hear it from his joury.

“madreee ya3nee 3ala 7asab ilthrooof”

“ay throof? *same tone*”

“madree 9ali7 throof!”

“ahaaa” he tried his best to just act this night out…to try and let this night pass...as much as he was uncomfortable

he played this night as if nothing happened...the way he always acts around them.

“ilmuhm ya3nee inshala hal sina btyoon London?”

“ee inshalaaa mu chithy lulu?”

“eee inshala!! Walaht 3ala hide park”

“laaa yuba hal safra ana bawdeekom amakn ydeeda”

“okay bas still abee aroo7 ilamakn illy a3rfhaa”

“intay tamreen” she smiled

“haa 5alolee 7ilw!!”

“mid eedik oo i5th!”

“9aloo7 ma3laik amr yala namshee?”

“ee yala 7abeeby in5alee l7sab 3alaihom”

“9ali7!”

“na3am? Ana bamshee lulu yalaa bser3a 5al9ay 3ashan joury titwahag bl7sab” he joked trying to let humor distract

him.

“laa matwahag! God bless these tiny plastic cards”

Lulu was giggling 3ala ist’hbaal 3bdala oo 9ali7.

Joury turned around and asked for the check.

“yala hal mara ana 3azmatkom bas ilmara ilyaya 9ali7! Oo itshoof itha ma6labt ilmenu kila”

“Hahaaaaay! 7ilwa hathee, shinswee? intay ilmenu oo maysidich”

“hay! Gool mashala!”

“9ali7 gool mashalaa!! Bacher i9eer feeha shay kila mn 3aink”

“ana 3yoonee barda”

“shd3wwa matgool mashalaa *fake sad tone*”

“9ali7 gool mashala oo fk 3omrik”

“mashalaaaaaaaaa”

they laughed as Joury was about to place her credit card 9ali7 quickly but smoothly took the check and paid for it

himself. Of course after a tiny struggle between himself and 3bdala over who pays.

They all headed out, 9ali7 helping Lulu and Joury talking to 3bdala about their plan in London from a distant.

9ali7 wanted to know what they were talking about out of curiosity.

The sudden need to just keep her in his arms and not let anyone near her was burning him alive.

She can’t marry him…she’s mine always was always will be he thought..

Everyone headed back home for a good nights sleep... well at least almost everyone.

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Jinan:

“agool jinan?”

“hala?”

“bashrab mn il orange juice”

I looked at him shwaya ims6la

“okay” I really didn’t mind 7assait he was too cute to say no to.

Just the way he looked at me to drink SO CUTE!

“akeeed? Shaklich mu no3ich tshrbeen mnwara a7ad”

“laa shd3wa bl3afyaa”

he took a sip I just giggled…

“walaa latheeth tara i7tmal a5l9a, 3ad mushkltich theech ilsa3a *careless tone*”

“bl 3afya *giggling*”

this guy is weird at times he’s nice but he has this rough exterior that no one can get through and he’s drop dead

GORGEOUS. The way he walks gives me the bad boy vibe.

So I guess he’s sweet, rough,mysterious and funny maybe?

I was walking as my phone rang I gave sager a cup of coffee as I pulled out my phone and checked that it was Hind!!

7mara I missed her! bas I can’t talk to her now not until I’m alone oo a5th ra7ty.

he slightly raised his eyebrow curiously looking at my phone then me...i had this shy smile he's adorable!

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Hind:

I threw myself on my bed waiting to hear her voice on the other side…

I kept waiting and no response…I called again I really need her this time.

Knock Knock….