Chapter.32

Back to London..

*Shaika’s pov*

In the mall..

I was shopping with meshariJ .. let me take you few steps back, to show u how I end up shopping with the most boring, stubborn person I HAVE EVERRR MET!!

#flashback..

After lunch, in the living room..my dad was watching the news channel with meshari.

Me: yuba?

Dad: …… *No respond*

Me: aloooo *waving my hand*

Dad: *no respond*

Me: okay mashkour ma tg9err

I swear that I saw meshari laughing at me.

So, I took one of the cushions, and threw it on him:)

Mesharii: HEYYY SHFECH ENTAY HABLAA??

Me: a7sn 3ashan ma t’97ek 3alay again ;)

Meshari: 9ij yahel.

Me: sh’gelt?

Dad: ufff bskum nejraa 9ad3taw ly rasyy

Me: yuba tkfa 6elbtk:(?

Dad: a2mryy chum shayoukha 3endy anaa?

Me: ma yamr 3alek 3du;$ .. ee shesmouna, abe arou7 shopping..

Meshari: lish ma 3endch malbes? ;p

Me: ee ma 3endy, ou b3dain ent shaku, la td5el shy bainy ou bain uboy ma y59ek fahem!!

Dad: shaikha shl’kalam? 3AIB. Meshari 7esbt wldi mu ghareeb

WOW THAT WAS UNEXPECTED.

Meshari: la 3adi ehya b3ed  7esbt ekhti.. ma3thoura

Me: elmohem.. yuba tgdr twdeni elmall?:D

Dad: madre shgoulch. Tadren hl ayam 3endna mezaneya ou ana lahy weya el sh’3el.. shoufy b36ech my credit card ou khaly meshari yrou7 m3ach.

Me: SHNUU?? MN 9IJEK YUBA MA LEGAIT ELA HATHA AROU7 WEYAAH:)

Meshari: madri entay paris Hilton wela madonna? Tara wayed shayfa rou7ch 3alay ou b3dain mn gal ana fathy lch? Thelfy zain.

Me: HEYY ENT E7TREM NAFSEKK!! La tnsaa enk *inturaptted by dad*

Dad: BS 3ADD!! Entay shnu? Ma test7en ana rayal shkubri jedamch ma  tgolen hatha ubooy lazm a7trem wjouda baina!

Meshari: ems7ha ib wayhee..

Me: yuba asfa walla asfa :(

Dad: estghfralaa … * gam yt7l6em::*

Silent moments..

Dad: shoufy etha taben trou7en shopping, lazm ta5then weyach meshari, ‘3er chithe ENSAAY trou7en ou enthbry bl she8a.

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Back to the mall..

So that’s why I end up with meshari.

#kill me

I was shopping, shopping, and shopping! Ma khalait m7el ma dasheta.. knt abe meshari yt7l6m aw ymel ou YHEJ!!!!!, yrd his apartment, bs maku fayda :’) he’s so patient, never GIVE UP. Aahh I’m starting to get tired ou reeli mu shaylatnee ou hl 7maar ely waray ma ysa3dni ma yshel 3ny elchyaas eedi wrmat, 9arat 7amraa!! Ou ehw ib kel brouud yg3ed yn6rni bra 3l kersii ou mask el phone y’hther weya 7abeebt el gulb :)

I turned back to face him..

Meshari: umm.. la7’9a aklmch later. *ending the call*

I started throwing all the shopping bags on him.

Meshari: heeeew shgam tsweenn *shocked*

Me: la walla e7lef? Rayal sh6oulek sh3r’9ek wagef waray chnhek combares?:) ou bs ga3ed tkhrb6 weya 7abebtek bl phone!! La7’9a ana gelt 3nk rayal? Laa sorry, lw 9ij ENT RAYAL chan hazet 6oulek ou shelt 3any hl chyaas, bs 6l3t 9ij mu kafuuu!!

Meshari: AGOUL E7TRMY NAFSICHH!! Ana rayal gha9bn 3alich ou 3ala ely ma yr’9aaa, fahmaa??? Ou b3dain *inturrapted by me*

Me: HAHAHAHA rayal haa???

6ooo6 6ooo6

Yeah it was my phone ringing, who will call me this time, la ou raqem ghareb b3ed? Bs it’s mn Kuwait.  Allah yster.

#Phone call

Me: alo?

……..: aloo, shaikha?

Me: eeh mnu? :/

………: haw ma 3erfteni? Ana NOUR ur cousin.

Me: aha.

Nour: 3mouma2 ma 7abet a6wel 3alich, bs knt bw9el lch resala, shoufy  a7threchh, YAWELCH en garbti 9oub khaled fahmaa? He’s mine now.

Me: haha yours? Yeah keep dreaming, khu el dreams ib balaash.

Nour: shtkharb6en? Heey 7abebtyy khaled now KHA6EBII ou b9er RAYLEE *husband* b3ed chum youm, fa methel ma 7athrtich la tgrbeen mna..

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Thoughts>>>

I couldn’t hear anymore..

My hands were shaking..

The phone fell from my hands..

My vision started to fade..

I was lost in my own thoughts..

Simply,

I fainted.

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*jawa’s pov*

4 days has gone..

And I’m still stuck in my bed, stuck in my worst memories ever..

Junk food all surrounded me,

As if I was swimming in a junk food ocean..

The smell of the room, is so disgusting..

4 days has gone..

I haven’t showered yet..

I don’t get it, why should I live?

When the only person who care about me, left me that easily..

I started to get lifeless.

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My sister aysha, came to my room..

Aysha: umm.. jawa 3adi afte7 el dresha? *covering her nose*

Me: ee b3ed gouly ree7ty khaysaa ou arfff

Aysha: la shaku, bs el ‘3rfa yabelha t’hweya ree7t el akel ou chithy..

Me: ee rag3yy

Aysha: el mohem, omy tgoul goumy lebsy

Me: lish?

Aysha: madre, ehya galt gouly 7g jawa khal tjhez

Me: mabe at7rek mn frashy zain:)?

Aysha: ana maly sh’3el ehya galt ly agoulch..

Me; enzain THELFYY *throwing the pillow on her*

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My phone vibrated, I checked it to find an SMS, mnu ydz messages these days :s

It was from HAMADD!!!!!!!!

:o :o :o :o :o :o :o ;o :o :o;o ;o

 

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 “hey, I know the last couple of days I was so harsh on you, ma kan mfrou’9 a39eb 3alich aw aghal6 .. sorry, adri ena sorry shwy ib 7agch .. bs atmna mn kel gulbi ench tsam7eni,  yala 3ad walht 3ala my jojo:( <3”

OMG so CUTEEEEEE ;c

I can’t believe my own eyes!! I started reading it once, twice and so on, y7leela e3t’thr mny ou ana ely ghal6t ib 7agaa!

I replaid:

“heyy! La ana ely mfrou’9 a3t’thr mnk :( I know ena ely swaita shy ma ynsket 3na bs I was afraid that time ou I hope u understand ou enshala ghal6a ma tkarer, anyways, I miss you too xo”

He replaid:

“mu kethri walla<3 ..enzain yalaa remove el block mn whatsapp?;p”

OH SHITTT!! Twny ath’ker youm reem khathat my phone she deleted el chat ou blocked him, akeed ehw 3abala I was the one who blocked him uff;(

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*Jassem’s pov*

Lulu looked pale at school today, she isn’t smiling or laughing as always, wayha a9fer, ou dark spots under her eyes, as if she haven’t slept for ages! Even her eyes red, she look as if she has cried all night? I need to talk to her.

I waited till the bell rang, then I took her hands as usual and pulled her with me to our secret place down the basement.

Me: lulu shfeech? 3sa mashr? 9ayer lch shyy

Lulu: *no respnd*

Me: a7achy mnu anaa? LULWA 3fya t7chy shfeechh? Tara gam etg63een gulbiii

Lulu: *no respond*

She stood like a stone, motionless just staring at the wall behind me avoiding my eyes*

Me: LULWAAAA!!!!! *shaking her*

She started to cry, oh great.

Me: lulu 7abebti, etha ma tgolen ly shi’9aygch ou shnu t7sen feeh, 3yal shfaydti ymch? Lulu, mu ana 7ayatch? Mu ana 7abebch? mu ana kel dnyetch? Amanaa etha 9ij t7beni la t5sheen shy 3nyy!!!

Lulu: jas—sem *sniffing*

Me: 3youun jassem;(?

Lulu: omyy.. *crying*

Me: shfeha omch?

Lulu: *Telling me what she heard in details*

Me: 7abeebtii bs la tbcheen tara gam tg63ain gulbiiii bschh …. Kel shy ib yn7el …..*hugging her*

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*Anfal’s pov*

I was beside my locker, when I saw jassem with lulu, then he started pulling her with him to the stairs, so I followed them and they haven‎’t notice me.

I stood behind the door, and peek whenever I wanted too.lulu looked so depressed, but do I CARE? No. all I care about was MY JASSEM. And since lulu took him from me, then she’ll pay for it, and regret it for the rest of her life ;)

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I TOOK A PHOTO OF THEM TOGETHER, HUGGING EACH OTHER, BNSHERHAA OU I’M GOING TO SHOW IT TO EACH MEMBER OF THE SCHOOL, B5LY SM3T’HA E6EE7 BL GAA3 ANA AWREEHA.