Blind Love 43

Guys i personally don't approve of dating or "love" before marriage...

I just like writing fictional love stories and fairytales <3

now cinderella has to sleep ;* enjoy the LONG post ;P

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JINAN (BUBBLES):

“hurry up! *whisper*”

she stood there eyes wide open with this weird looking twitch :S

she took a long deep breath and placed the phone next to her ear

she was taking too long and i was freaking out...DO IT HANOOD!

she was QUIET!! I MEAN OF ALL THE TIMES WE NEVER COULD SHUT HER UP NOW’S THE

TIME SHE DECIDES TO REMAIN QUIET?!!!

“Hanoood! *angry whisper!*”

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HIND (BUTTERCUP):

I was frozen...I literally was frozen ; the phone was next to my ear; my heart was racing and i could hear his breaths on the other side...

“isalam 3alaikom Hin” my eyes widened as hell HOLLY SHIT!

I immediately pressed the red button and threw my phone across the room!

“WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!!!”

“HE SPOKE TO ME!”

“WHAT KIND OF IDIOT DOES THAT!!! WHAT WAS SO HARD WITH THE SENTENCE I GAVE YOU?!!!”

“HE SAID ISLAM 3ALAIKOM HIN- !!!! I COULDN’T TELL HIM ANYTHING!! HE SOUNDED LIKE A GUY I WOULD’VE SOUNDED LIKE AN IDIOT IF I SAID WHAT YOU TOLD ME TO SAY AFTER HEARING HIS VOICE!! *freaking out*”

“*sigh*”

“*sigh* this is harder than we thought”

“you think? *sarcastic*”

“i hate this!!”

“we can do this Hanood...this might actually turn around for us”

“how?”

“i’ve got a plan...follow me”

i followed my insane best friend up to her room as she pulled out her laptop from the bag and placed it on her enormous bed...

“we’re at stage two”

“stage two?”

“phone calls...common on i told you we have 4 stages we need to get past for this to end!”

“oh right!! phone calls , meeting him face to face and the last”

“yeah you get it 5alich weyay...we’re still stuck at stage one, which is msgs and i have no idea why it’s so hard for you to repulse a guy into leaving you!”

“you make it sound so easy”

“shuush I’m in the zone now”

i giggled...i love how serious she was with helping me get my life back on track..

“he’ll call again and you’ll talk with a scratchy high pitch tone”

“what do i say?!!”

“i’ll help with that don’t worry...now show me a high pitched scratchy voice”

“okaay *scared*”

I tried my best attempting to get out the most annoying high pitch scratchy sound humanly possible and after a few tries i think i got it down to what Bubbles had in mind...

“perfect....here’s what you’re going to do...every time he calls answer and let him say a few words then hang up”

“you want me to keep hanging up on him?!!”

“yes it’ll drive him insane...next when he’s angry talk with you’re scratchy high pitched voice and say”

so I practiced the lines bubbles gave me and kept wondering if i was up to it...

can i really do that??

Bubbles left and headed to the hallway to call her parents for some reason i was busy freaking out...

i headed out to get back my phone from the ground living room when i heard her on the phone

“baba it3arfa?”

probably talking about the guy who showed up...

i got my phone and checked it...i had 2 missed calls and a msg...

oh boy :S

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JOURY:

I was a little jumpy approaching HIS room but it’s a good thing he’s not home...

I walked in and took a look around... I love his room it smells just like him...

i walked towards the bed and went straight to his drawer...he always keeps it there...

i opened it and nothing...

Crap why is it when we want something we can’t find or have it and when we don’t , it’s there!

I called out to the nanny to help

“JUICY! JUICY!”

“yes? *out of breath*” i giggled and asked her

“Juicy!! where 9ali7 put his food??!”

“food? i don’t know?”

“his chocolate and sweets?? wain?”

“i don’t know joury he no tell me”

“ba3ad y5af mnch?” i laughed

“shno kaaf maykaaf 9ali7” i laughed and i agreed as she left

I know him he has to have it here somewhere!

I opened up his closet...he was neat for a guy...actually he’s military neat!!

it then hit me his secret drawer under the bed! he always has something delicious there...

i pulled up the covers and opened the drawer and saw something that confused me...

he had a light purple blanket folded in there...thats it?!!

I searched deeper into the drawer...if it was me i would’ve hid my stash there...

I felt something hard in between the blanket itself

I got excited as I unfolded the blanket and saw what really had me puzzled...

A framed picture...

of me?!!!...

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LULU:

I was sitting in the living room waiting for Joury to comeback with treats when i heard the voices i dreaded hearing so soon....

“Yumaaa?? Tara ana oo 3bdalla ga3deen fil 9ala...*talking to 3bdalla* roo7 el9ala ana il7een yay”

“mashee mu 6awl”

“afa 3alaik thwanee”

“salam 3alaikom”

“wa3alaikom esalam *nervous*”

“ha? sh3indich?”

“mako *gulp* aa wain 9ali7?”

“chena gal byeeb shay mn dara?”

“LA2!”

“smla 3alaich lulu shfeech?!!”

“ha? *freaking out* YUMA!”

“Lulu shfeeech?!! *slightly angry*

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9ali7 walked over to his mother as she was busy making sure everything was perfect.

“yalla yuma *kissing her forehead* libsay i7jabich ”

“hala yumaa...ee 7abeeby kanee albs oo ayeekom”

“wain Lulu oo Joury?”

“walla madree shoof wainhom ana mash‘3oola”

“*chuckle* kil hatha 3ashan l3bood?”

“*giggle* roo7 ig3ad weya 3aib chithy em5alee”

“yuma *teasing tone* 3bdalla mu ‘3areeb”

“roo7 yalaa jidamee”

“*chuckle* yalaaa yalaaa mu ta5theenlich sa3a na6reench”

“enshala 7abeeby shoof itha lulu ti7taaj shay”

“enshala”

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JOURY:

why on earth would he keep a picture of me?

nothing else was in the drawer but my picture and the purple blanket....

I kept looking at the picture...It was probably 2 years back.. i was around 20...

the picture in the frame was folded...i was the only person showing and there was a hand behind my head doing a peace sign...i’m not sure who’s hand it was...

i picked up the picture but then decided to put it back in it’s place and just close the drawer quickly...

It’s best if i don’t get carried away...so what.. i mean he probably doesn’t know it’s there .

why would he care about a stupid picture? why should I care about a stupid picture?!

I bet he doesn’t even open that drawer...

I jumped up and decided that this was a lost battle..but then i figured the one place he could hide it...his long cupboard near the window right next to his closet...

I don’t know why i kept thinking about the stupid picture...

UGH IT DOESN’T MEAN A THING SHFEENEEE!

I walked towards cupboard and tried opening but seeing that today i’m cursed with bad luck it was locked...

Just as i was turning around i was so disappointed i know he has it...i just can’t find it!

i walked back to his stupid closet and opened it again...

and i have no idea why but i bent down to the bottom right drawer and...

BINGO!

A Child’s fantasy could be summed up in the content of that Drawer!

Words couldn’t begin to describe the Joy i felt..

it’s time to steal these babies away...

I grabbed a snickers bar and stood up...i was just so happy..

I stepped back wanting to call juicy to help carry HIS goods when i felt like i bummed into something warm and hard...

“I7mmm..”

Ohhh Shshhshshshiiiiiiiitt!

my heart skipped a few beats and everything else stood still...like time wasn’t moving at all...

i didn’t move an inch and “whoever” is behind didn’t either and by “whoever” i mean HIM :(

i stepped forward and slowly turned around hoping he might not be there..

i raised both hands surrendering as he looked at me with a smirk...

getting a smirk from 9ali7 isn’t pleasant at all...

it just means you’re in for a rough a ride :’(

i kept stepping backwards slowly hoping i might just get out of this in one piece...

He quickly closed the gap between us grabbing my wrist that held the snickers bar...

he kept looking at me and His snickers back and forth followed by a disapproval nod...

“ahh...shfeek?”

he raised an eyebrow giving me the “Like you don’t know” look..

i couldn’t look him in the eyes i was smiling like crazy...

i mean he wouldn’t do anything crazy...

“it’s just chocolate”

he was silent...i think the fact that he’s quiet is freaking me out more...

“what?!!”

i had this nervous laugh that kept coming out and he still had a hold of me...

“i’m not going anywhere, let go” he didn’t of course..

“shitsaweeeen ib dareee? *smirk*” I think it’s obvious what i’m doing but i’ll play along

“wala shay *big smile*”

“wala shay ?? *slick tone* it3arfeen shsawii blly igarb yam akly?”

“ta36ee kakaw? *big smile”

“thakreen shsawait ib lulu?”

“emm *gulp*...oh 9ali7 lazm amshee waray alf shay, zain shiftk, salm 3ala 3ameee...yalaa bye”

I tried pulling my hand away and reaching for the door..

“La-aaz-em..aaa-mmsh-sheee” i pouted while pulling away...

“*clearing throat* Joury”

“hmmm? :S”

he pulled me back so fast i was really really close to him...

“sh3indich?”

“aaamm...hmm?” THINK OF SOMETHING!!! ANYTHING!

“hmm ba3ad? *smile* chenich 5ayfa?”

“bt3aqbnee? *puppy dog eyes*”

“7alich 7al ‘3airich” oh crap :(

“bas Lulu tabee cookies oo 3amity marithat gabl il‘3ada fa bas kent bayeeblaha oo aridlk” playing the lulu card :S

“Lulu il‘3alya a36eeha illy tabee bas itgooleen cookies? oo illy beedich snickers *raised eye brow*”

“nafs ilshay...food is food! ta7qeeq wana madree?!”

“agool joury chub”

“*gasp!* enta chub”

he bent down on one knee i was a bit confused...

he was still holding my hand and i just had this good / bad butterfly feeling in my stomach..