Blind love 39

whassssup? ok ok i know i'm little late with this post...facing a few personal issues here and there :S... any ways ur post ladies and gentlemen enjoy ;*:

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_{Previously on blind love:}

_{He drove out of our house and I couldn’t tell where he was going but it definitely wasn’t his house…}

_{20 mnts later he parked his car near the sea side…}

_{“9ali7 shfeek?”}

_{“Joury…Joury it7been saif?” his hands were rubbing on the steering wheel as he stared out at the open sea.}

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“laish?”

_{“3ashanee jawbay ilsu2al”}

_“9ali7”

_{“shda3wa jawbay mayabeela shay *turning to see me with a weak smile *”} ­­­­­­

“it’s not that simple”

“it’s that easy Joury…yes or no?”

“9ali7 he’s a good guy…he’s not the bad person you think he is…is this what it’s about? 5ayf ina

saif”

“layl7een majawabtay su2lee! It7beena ee aw la2?”

“latga63nee…”

“asf”

“…………..ee a7iba”

“shiftay it’s that simple *wink*”

he started the car again as he reversed out of the parking…

what’s wrong with him?!!

“wait…talk to me what’s wrong?”

"nothing's wrong , just checking on you…yala radaina ilbait..latinsain warana sh’3l”

aww that’s sweet of him :$

“sh’3l?”

“3rsch oo 3ilaj Lulu”

“ola ola shda3wa 3rs mn il7een…ilrayal layl7een ma tgadam *giggle* bas the plan is still on”

“*soft chuckle* ee inshala…ma buga shay o inshoofich 3aroos”

“9ali7 chenik tabee ilfaka mnee!”

“afa ana??”

“9ali7?”

“hala?”

“shfeek? 3ashanee, goolee il9ij wala a7sik”

“ma feenee shay”

“shfeek ilyoom bas itga63nee?!!”

“asf 3amity goolay sh3indich?”

“talk to me what’s up”

“what makes you think anything’s up?”

“9ali7 *straight face, dull tone* talk”

“walla bas kint abee galbi y6aman”

awww…why is he different these days…it’s like there’s this new side to him that I never knew..

“t6amaan galbk? *sarcastic tone*”

“il9ara7a la2, 3omra mara7 y6aman… bas ilthga fi alla”

“laish mu m6amn? 9ali7, Saif is not the bad guy you think he is”

“mu 3an saif…la saif wala ‘3aira…madree shagool ya3nee galbi may6aman..ana, ana ma6amn ila itha kintay jidamy…ashoofich mrta7a”

what do I say to that??!! His words left me speechless…

It was quiet for a few minutes…

“agool Jour laish chithy alla yahdeech”

“shno?! *confused*”

“matnana!”

“hah?! Haaaay! don’t make fun!!”

“Ga3ad a7acheech jad!”

“matnana? *wondering and looking at my thighs and belly*”

“ana bafhaam intaw laish chithy?”

“shno ba3ad?! Laykoon ba3ad 9ala3t wana madree?!”

“*chuckled* la la shfeekom ma3a ilwazn oo ilmtn oo rjeem? Laykoon 9adagtay inich matnana”

“ shkaktnee ib3omree!! 9ali7 that question is little bit too late…ya3nee this issue has been going on since the beginning of time! :P”

“alla yahdeekom bas”

as we reached his house all I was thinking about was Him…

9ali7…

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“LAAA2! I7mara tsta3b6ain?!!”

“laish la2?! We need to lose him 9a7?”

“eee we do! Bas I in no way, shape or form will meet up with him!”

“laish?!!! Yal hablaa he needs to see something he won’t like! U will look like the ultimate spinster there ever will be!! Trust me on this!”

“I swear Bubbles if I end up marrying BLOSSOM I’ll make sure you end up dying a spinster!”

“offfff! *popping eyes* shda3wa *sniff* ana *sniff* tr’9ain? *pout*”

“ohooo don’t give me that look…yo I mean it!...Bubbles get ur head in the game and FYI la2 martha 3alaich…a9lan intay bazawjich gablee *snobby look*”

“la la my baby buttercup I’m a bachelorette for life”

“eee hatha wayhaa itha matzawjtay”

“i7mmm…ilmuhm shall we send our reply”

“send it *singing tone*”

To Blossom :

Fajoor? Hathee 7araktich a3rfich! Oo tadreen shkthr ma7ib ism marzouq!! I hate that name , 3an ilst3ba6 u suck at pranking…imbayn it’s you! And for ur info U suck at being a guy…i5thay lessons willy 3afeech :) :P so I’ll see u 2mrw inshala?

“we’re geniuses…not only will he end this…he’ll know for sure not to come near you again!”

“*laughing* walla if this doesn’t work…and we do get hitched…if one day he finds out about this…he’ll have me killed :S”

“as if! No one touches my baby *hug*”

“ee like you’re skinny ass will do something about it *straight face*”

“don’t be hatin’ on the ass just cuz urs so big leave mine out of this *snobby attitude*”

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Jinan:

I got up heading to the kitchen when I heard the familiar buzzing of buttercup's phone and hurried back jumping on the couch next to her…

“here goes nothing”

“bsmla”

BUZZ BUZZ

1 msg received from Blossom

From Blossom:

7aram 3alaich ana fajoor?? ...shfee ism marzouq? :P ymkn ma3a ilwagt titgablain ismee :S la la inshala a’3yr raych fil ism wit7beena :P ilmshkla mu ana illy m5tara :P…ha inshala bt6l3een ilyoom?

“what do we Reply?!!”

“shiftay shlon msgs is a blessing! It gives us time to think of a reply”

“ee…shako ys2l itha ba6la3?!!!...malgoof!”

"he's your fiance...he kinda has the right?"

"ohh whatever!"

she was acting slightly different…her eyes were hiding something but there’s no time to think of emotions…we have a mission we need to complete!

For some reason I like this guy…even though he’s causing my best friend agony…I just think he’s good for her…

“you know he sounds like a gentle man”

“ok ba3dain?..bubbles gentleman or not I can’t get married, it’s like I’m going to fade away…and just have all the weight of the world on me!...i can’t handle being responsible…at least not yet!”

“ok ok ok okaaih chill hot stuff we don’t want veins popping out”

we laughed and thought of a reply to Blossom…

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