*jassem’s pov*
My legs is forcing me to move on..
Pulling every part of my body..
I was facing my destiny now..
My heart start to beating rapidly..
Is it hot in here? Or it’s just my
imagination..
“wakher 3n bent 3my!”
I managed to say..
Guy: “HAHAHAAHAH”giving me that sarcastic smile..
Then she turned, the girl, which ‘I thought’
she was lulu..so, here’s the shock, she resemble MY LULU a lot from behind..
they share the same features..
One
dimple on the left cheek
Body
shape is perfect
Tanned
skin
Light
brown eyes
wearing
Hejab..
But,
there’s something in her smile.. that lead me to know she isn’t lulu.. and I
was perfect sure about it, when the guy spelled her name..
Guy: “awl
shy ana a6l3 WLD 3MHA! Fa Falha yal 7abeeb;) ou b3dain entay ya ASMA’A ma a9deg
t’hadeni 3ashan hl ka7yaan?? Shl’zoud ely feha ha?? Y3ni ref’9teni 3ashan hl
zbalaa?? Ana arawech fehh!!!”
He
punched me on the face.. to be specific, on my left cheek.. I fell on the solid
ground, shocked. Staring at both of them speechless.
Then,
that guy started to kick me while feeding me with his bad, heartless words..
Asma’a:
“ y3qoub bs khala9 bt’thb7 el wald!!! *sniffing* tukfaa wagef ehw malah sh’3el
*sniffing* 9adegnyy ma a3rfa awl mra ashoufaa ..
All of a
sudden my HERO came..
Ali:
“Jassem!!!! Goum ya ukhoy! *helping me to stand up*
Ya3qoub:
“mashallaa ou ent mnu t6l3 7abeb asma’a el thany;)? Wela za3eem el 3e9aba…”
Ali:
“n3em? Tklmni?”
Asma’a:
“ya3qoub bs khala9 khalhum ywlon 3nk!!”
Ali:
“mashallaa ya lulu..hadeti ely 9anch.. ely 7a6ch ib gulbh ou 9aker 3alich
3ashan hatha? Ma hgeet entay rkhe9a chithy..”
Jassem:
“ ali .. hat—thy mu lu—lwa ..”
Asma’a
: “mnu lulwa?”
ali:
“ohh .. asfen fahmna el w’93 ghal6 ..”
ya3qoub:
“ klkum 9aidat.. ana maddri lish m’9y3 wagti 3ala ashkalkum tfuu”
He gave
us that disgusting stare then went chasing some cheap girls.
#Starbucks
Asma’a: “ambeh ana 7addy meftshla
mnkum..madri shloun ard lkm hl jmeel..”
Ali: Shd3wa .. ma swaina shy.. ou
b3dain ma kant ghal6tich ely sarr b,jasom ib sebt hl zbala ya3qoub, ela
shbainch ou baina? Hmm.. sorry etha td5lt ib shy ma y3neni..”
Starbucks guy: ASMAA .
AALI
Jassem
ali: khalkum ana barou7 ayeb el
drinks..
…….
Meanwhile..
*Lulu’s pov*
I was heading to the girls, when
suddenly my eyes captured something..
Something, that will keep torturing
me, day and night..
Something that broke my heart into million
tiny pieces..
Something that will never fade away
from my memories..
I saw him laughing with this girl, who
somehow resembles my features. I decided to collect all the courage I have, and
walk beside them, while giving him that death stare..
I reached their table, our eyes met..
Oh no this can’t be happening..
My tears failed me..
I turned my back, and stormed to the nearest
toilet crying like a child..
…………
*Jawa’s pov*
Phone ringing..
Jawa: ohh hathy lulu!
Reem: eeh redyy shna6raa
Picking up..
Jawa: wainchh tara gam ne7atyy
6awltyy..
Lulu: jas—ssem *tearing* 6l3 y5ouniii *breaking into tears*
Jawa: SHNUUU!!!! Entay wainch
el7een???
…………..
At the toilets..
Jawa: entay mn 9ijch? Enzain abe
afhem lish ma 9ar7teh?! Sh7ga rk’9ty chithy u showed him ench maksoura ! ou
b3dain mn gal ely m3ah 7abebta?
Reem: ee 3del kalam jawa, kan
mfrou’9 t9ar7ena ou tsm3en mnh.. la t’9lmeena ymkn t6l3 e5ta? Aw cousin?
Lulu: AGOULKUM GAM Y’97EK WEYAHA
*sniffing* OU B3DAIN ANA A3RF ELY SHEFTAA EHW KHAYN!! EL SHABAB KLHUM CHITHYY.
They first flirts u with love and show u how important u r to them, treat u
like a princess! Then after a month or more, they find another “9aida” and
leave u hurt, broken .. as hamad did to you jawa.. sorry but that the truth..
……..
*Abdualla’s pov*
I was in dewanyat omar alflani ..
I was busy texting my ‘9aidat’ ..
when suddenly omar joined me, he was showing me the pictures of the girls he
talk to..
Omar: fe 9ura 3endy 3ATHAAB! Bs
7assafa hl bent taken!
Abdualla: haha yuba 3ady 36ny
aklmha lk, akhleha tfel mn 7abebha ou tyeelk
Omar: Haha yal wa7shh
Abdualla: afa 3alek;p .. enzain
shesm hl bent ou shlon 7a9alt 3ala 9wrha?
Omar: madri legait account ib
insta. 7a6enha weya 7abebhaa
Abdualla: sht89ed?
Omar: shouuff *showing him the
pic*
I.COULDN’T. BELIEVE.MY.OWN.EYES.
My hands started to shake..
Anger was boiling inside me..
I took my “swech” and headed to the
car..
…
I was speeding up ..
A voice kept whispering in my
ears..
She’s lulwa..
Lulwa, is your sister..
This all was your fault..
Your father died, leaving u the
responsible one..
And since that day, you started
acting like a drunk boy..
You’re not a man..
You don’t deserve to be called a
man..
#Flashback
In pinkberry jabreya..
Hessa: jasoumii:$
Jassem: 3youunaa
Hessa: 7ayatii mta
netzwaj?:(
Jassem: waleeh shfech
mest3yla .. gelt lch n6ry khal akwn nafsy bl awl..
A girl passed by..
But, she stood for
minutes, gazing at them..
Girl: yal khayn yal
7aqeerr!!! Tgoul ly bt6l3 weya el rab3! Ma hageet rab3ek bnaat !!
Hessa: 7abebi mnu hathy
t3rfhaa?
Jassem: malch sh’3el
feha hathy shaklha m’9y3a .. *metwtr*
Girl: ay m’9y3aa!! mu
ent jassem alflani??? Sem3y ya 7aebti tara hatha gam ygzerha 3alich methel ma
gazerha 3alay ou 3ala REFEJTII!!!!! Hl ashkal ma yn36oun wayh ma agoul ‘3er ela
3sa rabyy ya5th 7gy mnk ou mn kel elbnaat ely en’9lmaw 3ala eedk!!
……..
the
last sentences of the girls which I have dumped, cheated on them are reappearing
in front of me.. causing me to feel dizzy..
"
الله موجود بياخذ حقي و حق كل بنت لعبت عليها .."
" بدعي
عليك بصلاتي يالظالم!"
" انت
شنو؟ ما عندك خوات؟ ما تخاف يحوشهم مثل اللي حاشنا؟؟"
"
حوبتي ماراح تعداك!!!!!!!!"
"
بتشوفها بخواتك و اهلك يالزباله!!"
" ترى
الدنيا دواره"
..........
Back to London..
*Shaikha’s pov*
I was so annoyed from khaled. And know I’m
pissed off from my dad and meshari, whom seem to forget about my birthday which
was today.. they have spent most of the day laying on the couch watching their
soccer match.. ignoring me completely..
in the living room..
Shaikha: umm.. yuba?
Dad: hala bnytee.. 7ayach shoufi elmubarat
weyana
Shaikha: aha. La ma7eb
Meshari: agoul 3yal goumi 6eb5y lna, mu
tgolen t3rfen t6b5en?;)
Dad: eeh walla 7addy you3an ..
Shaikha: shnu? Y3ni mra7 t6l3on mukan? I mean
lish ma nt’3da bra..
Dad: laa shwdena bra hl 7aza bl shams,
khalena chithy mrta7en..
Shaikha: bs yubaa..
Meshari: gouly ench ma t3arfen t6b5en tara ma
feha shy..
Shaikha: uff shakuu!! Ana barou7 a93ed ‘3rfty
wayed abrk lyy
……
At 2 Am..
I was laying on my bed staring at the attic, tearing
in silence..
Someone was knocking on my door..
This got my attention, and brought me back to
reality..
“mnu?” I said.
“hatha ana meshari, fet7i el bab” he said.
“shtabi yay? Rou7 kamel shouf el mubarat weya
uboy..” I said
“uboch 6l3 ..”he said
“aha.. mashalla twa ygol ma wda y6l3 bl
shams, lish ma re7t ma3ah?”
I said.
“enzain fet7i el bab 5ntfahem..” he said.
“mabe. Bnam. t3bana. rasy y3wrnii.” I said.
After few seconds..
He started singing..
I went near the door..
Placed my ears on the wood..
laying my head on the door..
Closing my eyes..
And smiling in silence..
غنّوا لحبيبي
وقدّموا له التّهاني
في عيد ميلاده عساها مية عام
افرح حبيبي واطلب أغلى الأماني
الليلة يا عمري تناديك الأحلام
ودعت عام وقابلك عام ثاني
تعال نتقضي العمر في حب وهيام
انسى الهموم اليوم واضحك عشاني
والله ابتسامة منك تسعدني أعوام
أحاول أشرح لك بقلبي معاني
والله الفرح نساني هموم والآم
وأجمع أفكاري ويعجز لساني
من فرحتي معذور والله ما الآم
احترت وايش أهديك غير الأغاني
ويهديك قلبي اللّي معك في الهوي هام
واطلب من الله ياحبيبي عساني
ما أنحرم من شوفتك طول الأيام
في عيد ميلاده عساها مية عام
افرح حبيبي واطلب أغلى الأماني
الليلة يا عمري تناديك الأحلام
ودعت عام وقابلك عام ثاني
تعال نتقضي العمر في حب وهيام
انسى الهموم اليوم واضحك عشاني
والله ابتسامة منك تسعدني أعوام
أحاول أشرح لك بقلبي معاني
والله الفرح نساني هموم والآم
وأجمع أفكاري ويعجز لساني
من فرحتي معذور والله ما الآم
احترت وايش أهديك غير الأغاني
ويهديك قلبي اللّي معك في الهوي هام
واطلب من الله ياحبيبي عساني
ما أنحرم من شوفتك طول الأيام
………….
*Meshari’s pov*
Me, shaikha’s dad, and shaikha were waiting
for the bus, that will take us to this amazing trip that shaikha’s dad planned
for.
The old Egyptian guy who’s responsible for
the trip came, so shaikha’s dad went to talk to him, leaving me and shaikha
alone..
I got out a mini box from my jeans pocket,
and handed it to shaikha..
This was inside the box..
I got it out of the
box and place it carefully around her neck.
She smiled.
for a moment, our eyes met..
then she started to
tear..
Me: lw adri hl shy
b5lech tbchen chan ma yebta lch asef!
Shaikha: la shakuu,
mu 3an, it’s the tears of happiness:( <3 I thought nsetaw 3n my bday..
Me: ee 3ashan chithy
knti m6ngra elyoum;) .. shloun nensa youmch? yala 3ad ‘9e7kyy;p
Shaikha: enshalla
*Smiling*
………..
Hello
Readers:*
As
I promised, I posted 2 chapters..
I’m
sorry if part shaikha and meshari was short. I’m very busy this weekend, I’m
having my midterms and another stuff after Eid :( fa wayed louuya!
It
would mean A LOT to me if u left ur feedback..
Another
thing, if u need any advice? I’m always here for you xo
Ou Sam7ouni 3l g9ouur:**
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