Chapter 18

abdullah: fay shlonich?

me: b5air il7mdella, u?

abdullah: b5air damch b5air

abdullah: fay lail7een ma 7abaiteeny?

fay: ana cham mara bagoolik? abdullah ent 7sbat okhouy! w may9eer a7eb okhouy!

abdullah: fay entay fee mara 7abaitay?

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me: akeed, ilkil e7ib at least once ib 7ayata

abdullah: ya3ni tadreen ana shnu 7as. Fay ana a mout feech, galbi y3awirny laman tgooleenli iny mthl okhouch, fay i love you, abeech

he was tearing up

i was speechless, how many times does a man cry for u?

ksar 5a6ry i didnt talk

abdullah: fay adri u have feelings for me deep inside

oh my God shasawee, hes right! i do have feelings for him, bas a7ib nasser! shasawee, its hard, love is hard!

me: abdullah maby ajri7ik again bas gltlk ent mthl okhouy

abdullah: fay bas! lat gooleen chthy! kiraht 7ayaty!

me: abdullah la tz3al mny

i smiled at him

abdullah: ma agdar az3al3alaich

hes so sweet, edali3ny, nasser mu chthy. everytime i hang out with abdullah i fall for him more, madri shasawee!

gladly khalood came

khaled: yallah abood imsh n6la3

abdullah: khaled mali 5lg a6la3

khaled: 3al a8al ng3ad bl duwaniya

abdullah: ok

kan mtnarfiz LOOOL

minutes later i remembered that i had a party

i woke up my mom and told her

mama: FAYOO Allah ysam7ich rou7ay thiba7teeny, imgawmatny 3ashan chthy?

me: sorry mama a7ibich

mama: khaly khaled ewa9lich

me: khaled wiya abdullah

mama: 3adi ywa9lich w erid

7abait ras'ha w r7t my room

lbast a covered dress, it was green w knee length,it had puffs 3nd the shoulder

lbast my gold heels

7a6ait gold nailpolish, eyeliner, mascara and fuchsia lipstick

i curled my hair ( 6oola to the middle of my back) w 7a6aita 3ala janb

aham shay iny atjahaz w ma sa2alt khalood itha ygdar ewadeeny

dagait 3alai

me: khaled

khaled: na3am?? shtabeen?

me: yumma la takilny, barou7 party flana w abeek itwa9ilny

khaled: ok, gha6ay nafsich bayeeb abdullah

me: ok!

as i said the dress is knee length w the shoulders are puffed up fa im covered

nzalt wla uhma na6reen blcar

dashait

i got a bbm request from..

ABDULLAH

ufff

i accepted

me: only because ure like my brother

abdullah: :(

me: sorry!

abdullah: u look gorgeous, dont let a man see u

me: enshallah

w9alna w dashait

laya wasnt invited! phew!

i danced and danced and told dalool klshay 9ar

 she was happy for me

me: sh9ar 3alaich entay w khaled? do u have him on bbm?

dalal: yes i do, hes just a friend!

the party finished chan iyee ya5ithny khaled wya nasser and abdullah

nasser kan jdam wiya khaled w ana 6ab3an wara

khaled knows ma ra7 y9eer shay fa 3ady 3nda

nasser kl shway he looks at the mirror w yabee yshouf shee 9eer bainee w bain abdullah

abdullah held my hand

i pulled away

ashwa nasser ma 7as

abdullah sent me a bbm

abdullah: nice nails

me: haha, thanks

abdullah: :*

i ignored

abdullah: admit it, u love me

me: thi8a, chub chub

radaina ilbait and i changed to my green juicy training suit

green is my color today! :p

khaled called me

me: aloo?

khaled: ta3alay eat wiyana 3asha, mama ibait khalty madawi

me: okay

omw downstairs i bumped into nasser

nasser: fay tara ma9akhteeha wiya abdullah

me: shsawait?

nasser: fay lat saween nafsich innocent

me: nasser wakher please

nasser: fay!

me: ent shoof  shsawait feeny blchalet wiya hal bnt ily tbtisimlik, ana skat, nasser ga3ed tjra7ny, leave me alone kareeh 9ayer!

ouch i shouldnt have said that

i teared up

nasser: mashee fay mashee

he left w ana ga3adt 3ala ilstairs

abdullah kan raye7 yghasel eeda chan yshoofny

abdullah: fayoon shfeech?

me: ma feeny shay

abdullah: goolay

me: mthawsha wiya my friend w za3alt shway

abdullah: goomay ghaslay wayhich ana baroo7 aghasil eedy

i went with him chan yth7akli bl mirror

hes so adorable, i admit it a7iba, bas mu kthr nasser

 i smiled back

faj2a shft nassers reflection...