May 16, 2012

Chapter 3


The music was loud.

The people were eating, chatting, and laughing. O el bnat kanaw ‘3rgeen f salfa. 7taa ana kent ‘3arga, bs into those eyes!

Ma kanat el na’9ra 6bee3ya!

Haztny!

9a7tny min eli knt feeh o rj3tny 7g jaw el m63am!

Nastny 7g dgyeg mw’9oo3 Khalid!

Eltft 3al bnat o k2na mu 9ayer shay! O ana f da5li an6er el dgeega eli y9id feeha 3ashan agdr achoof who he is..

He had dark eyes, short hair (just the way I like it), dirty look (which I die for), he was wearing a black shirt, dark jeans, and camel brown shoes.

Samar: Maryoom, shryech f salftna ma 3algtay?

Sarah : huh, 7bebty wainha o wain salftna.. akeed w9lt 3alam thany o ehya tfkir feeh..

Samar: MARYAM!

Me     : (twni antb’h) hallaa halla wiykum..

Sarah: eee imbala haha ela weya Khalid..

‘3al6ana Sarah hal marah

Samar: haa maryoom shryech f salftna, 36eena ryech?

Me      : Salftkum?

Sarah  : eeeh. 3an **** eli kanat weya her boyfriend since we were in school, o a7een 9ar lhum 6 years wiya b3’9 o just when they planned to get married she found out ena e5onha o trktaa! Br2yey ma 3indha salfa, o ya3ni 5anha mara? btkbar o tinsa, a7sn min ma t’hd wa7ed 9arlha 6 years wiyah, o 5atht 3ala 6b3a!

I wanted to comment, bs enrb6 elsani! Who am I to judge.. ana weya Khalid 7g 4 years o our story ended.. min doon 5iyana!

Me       : mmm.. madry ymkn 5eerah liha..

Sarah  : 5eerah? Agool bs rj3ee 7g eli kinty tfkreen feeh a7sn lach o lina, achoof gimty t5rb6een.

Noora : chub chub Saroo wayed sikt 3anich elyoum ana

Sarah  : Agool etha ento mo gad hal swlif latsoolfoonha..

Samar : ohh! Bs 5lna n’3yer el 6ary..

Noora : ee a7sn.

Sarah  : choofo el 6wla eli 3ala our right! Eiynoon eli feeha bs k2nhum yshrbon..

Samar : ela el jmeel eli labes black shirt!

The voices from his table started to get louder. 


Wa7ed mn rab3ah kan yshrb till ma sekar. Shakla ma2sa min kthar ma he was drunk and he was getting louder by the minute.

The guy with the black shirt kan ehdeeeh o egoolah enzil 9ooteh. The way he was taking care of his drunk friend made my heart melt!

I don’t understand why I was feeling this way! I don’t even know the guy! Bs he had this thing that made me want to be near him.


He asked the waiter to stop serving drinks for his friend. But 6b3an his friend demanded for more kel ma he got drunker.

His drunk friend stood up wanting to go to the bar, but he was so drunk that he couldn’t stand straight and almost fell down, until the guy with the black shirt yiwdah o ga3dah back in his chair.



HE WAS SO CUTE!!!


Lain wigf that was when I saw his body, words can’t even explain how hot he was. Built body and he was TALL! Every girl wants a tall guy, and I felt I just wanted this one!!



Everyone’s eyes were on their table, especially the girls; their eyes were on the guy with the black shirt

But his eyes were on me...



Sarah  : OMG ga3ed e6l3naa!

Noora : ga3ed e6li3 MARYAM**

Wna asm3hum swait rou7y mu mntb’ha bs min da5ly kent bamoot 3alaih!

One of the girls eli fl m63am went over to their table, and since they were almost drunk kilhum estnsaw 3alaiha. She went towards the guy with the black shirt and she put her arms around his shoulders..

And shockingly.. 5ath yadha o radha mikanha!

Sarah: OMGGGG!! Chiftaw ishswa?

7awilt bs ma36ha wayh so she moved on to another guy.
Kamlna aklna o shway bda el wgt yt25ar.. o ehwa lil7ein na’9rtah 3alay!



El wa’93 9ar yilft.. o eli 7oolna bdo el7’9oon n’9ratah!


We ordered the check.. o lma 5al9na we got up. I looked at him, smiled, and walked away..

Since their table was next to the door we had to pass by them..

O e7na nmr he froze and all he was moving was his eyes with every step I took... until his friend said:





















“FAHAD;)”

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