The curse of curves 4

Everyone felt a difference in me, i felt it too ! Being in love with her made me more cheerful and confident. I started smiling more, i started becoming more social, and i started walking BESIDE Sager rather than walking BEHIND him. Alot of girls started to notice me, even Aya said so.
Since Sager is very popular and i was never noticed, nobody knew who i was. Now, litrelly everyone calls me by my name rather than "el u5oo el thani"

Everything felt good and to add to the happiness in me. My father called announcing that he'll be back in three days. His first wife, may she rest in peace, passed away two weeks ago but he was too depressed to tell us earlier so he waited till he felt better and had overcome the depression. My mom was thrilled by the idea that hes coming back but she still felt that she has lost another part of my father. We all felt that way, i mean we're not selfish but he is our father too, and he didnt loose us, we're still here for him.


"6al3ah 7elwah ana ?" my mom asked checking her-self out in the mirror.
I was laying on my parents bed watching T.V, waiting for her to get ready so we can go pick up my dad from the airport.
"2eeeh yuma itjaneneen" not bothered to look at her.
"aaayyy Faris 6al3ni, uboock mb shayeftnah 7ag shahrain lazm i look pretty" she exclaimed putting her hands on her waist.
I moved my eyes to her direction, and she looked beautiful. My mother is very young, she was only 17 when she got Sager. My dad, however, is old. He's probably like 10 years older than her.
"wallah umayah, u look hot for a women as old as u" I laughed.
She blushed and continued to put on her make-up.

I thought about Aya, one day she'd be asking me how she looked and all that. I couldnt wait, i wanted her so bad. She'd be my wife and we would ...... la2 la2 ya Faris, tafkeerck sar b3eed shu my wife w hal 5arabee6. Ba3adni ana 3alla el zawaj ;p

1 new text message; Ayooy. *huge smile across my face*

Aya- whats up ?
F- it9adgeen knti 3ala bali
Aya- e7lf ?
F- 7elaft ;p
A- fdaitck *hugs*
F- wainch ?
Aya- sayrah bait el loser my cousin, you ?
F- ba6la3 '3ada weya el ahal
Aya- have fffuuuunnnn w dnt ignore me
F- temi weyay shwy, i missed you el youm
Aya- we'll talk at night
F- mo chanah ur going to sleep at ur czns ?
Aya- 5alha itwali, baferha b3eeed hahahaha
F- 7aram 3alaich :p fedait my meany ayooya, ta3alai wain ahlech ray7een ?
Aya- the maldives for one week
F- aywah, inshallah yrdoon bisalamah :*
Aya- Inshalah, shu munasabat el dinner ?
F- ubooy rad men el sefar
Aya- btw u never talk abt ur dad, u always say hes traveling
F- 2eeh 2eeh he was but know hes back for good

"She doesnt have to know about my father, she doesnt have to know that i have another family whom i've never met in my life, she doesnt have to know how my mother suffers everyday, she doesnt have to know my pillow at night becomes wet from my tears, she doesnt have to know all of this"

Aya- oh ok......faris ?
F- 3yoonah
A- a7bck :*

*stares at phone* Shit i cant move my fingers to type anything, wait, WHAT SHOULD I SAY ? I love you too ? well ofcourse i do, but i didnt know she'd confess first. Ok Ok Faris, calm down, breathe and type in that you love her too. I do love her, dont I ? *shakes head* ofcourse i love her ! Shes my AYA

"i love u too"

She didnt reply. After 15 minutes, me and my mom drove off to the Airport.

After picking up my dad, we went out for dinner and Sager joined us.

S- wallah uboy we missed u !
D- ana ba3ad wallah ya 7bayeb chabdi *laughs*
M- w AAANNNAAA ? *whines*
F- la umah mashay mkan 7agch
M- faris w entah eli a7bah akthar che itgoooli
S- shu it7beenah akthar meni ?
D- w ana wein sert ?

Through the whole night, all we did was laugh, eat and laugh some more. Once we got back home, my parents dropped me and Sagoor home, so they could continue their night alone. How cute was that ?

S- 7lailha yuma, she looks happy *waving goodbye to my parents*
F- *yawns* well she IS happy, hes finally back
S- 2eeh 2eeh finally
F- ta3ban ya rayaaalll
S- eshda3wa ta3ban, w ur gf wain sarat ?
F- *laughs* basaweelha chethe 10 minutes for talking
S- ta3al ma5abrtni her name w her details
F- mafy shay agoolah
S- yalla yalla, gooli ! *pushing me*
F- maleh da3y *moves away*
S- te7acchhaaaaa *yells*
F- enzain enzain *rolls eyes* emsha Aya Al-X
S- same3 hal esm
F- esh8a9dck same3 hal esm ?

It hit me, Abdullah

S- ya3ni shabab ramseen 3anha
F- shu gayleen ?
S- gayleen ashya2 wayed 3anha, malah da3i Faroos

Maleh da3i ? But i know Aya would never ever go out with a guy or you know, do improper stuff.

F- gool sagoor
S- *sighs* betz3al ha ? ana roo7i shayefnha weya wa7d men el rab3.
F- 2ehya gaylatli wagefat hal sowalf
S- men isbo3ain w ana shayfenha

This isnt happening.

F- chathab
S- ana u5oock, kaif achthb 3alaick *confused* aba ma9la7tck
F- it'a3r eni ana weyaha w it7bni ana
S- FAROOOSSS *yells* yanait entah ? ana u5oock, a'3ar men wa7dah yahel ? banat em9afefeeen warai esh7aga a'3ar mn your girlfriend.
F- low u5ooy maknt batgool chethe 3anha w bat7awel it5arb 3la8atnah
S- ent 9j 9j yanait !!! aroo7 anam a7sanli men ma 2ajabl wayhck

I stared at him while he lift, leaving me in our garden. Confused, alone and cold.
Aya or Sager. Which one of them is correct, which one of them is saying the truth.
Aya would never lie, and Sager is my brother. He's from my own blood and flesh.
Abdullah said the same thing about her.

I walked to my room, dead tired. I wanted to sleep and never wake up. I was living a dream and i wanted it to stay a dream. My chest tightened. I was afraid she might break me or leave.

I got my phone from my pocket. 4 missed calls. 6 messages.
3 missed calls were from Aya
One was from my friend from school, which i ignored.

I opened the messages.

Ayoooy ;* - shu itsawi ba3ad ? im bored
Ayoooy ;* - hello ?
Ayoooy ;* - wainck entah :(
Ayoooy ;* -urgh my czn el '3abiyah '3abiyah
Ayoooy ;* - please help me and take me away from her, shes so LAME
Ayoooy ;* - aaayyy, wainck entah ?!?!!?

I looked at the time, it was 1am. Its also a weekend so i dont think she was asleep.
So i called her.

Aya- testahbal ! wainck entah ? *whispers*
F- getlch 3asha weya my family *yawns*
A- ta3ban ?
F- men sema3t 9ootch la2
A- waaai fdaitck ana
F- *smiles*

*a voice from the background* Ayyyaaaa my dad wants to see yooooouuu

F- whos that ?
A- UURRGGHH Shatha the idiot. WAIT DONT CLOSE OK ?
F- inshallah

*Aya talking to Shatha* "Talk to him, baseer 3nd ubooch w bard, lat7awleen u steal him methl last time"

Last time ? What last time ?

Shatha - i never stole any of your boyfriends ok ? you used to throw them at me ! *anger*
Aya- ga9ri 7sch bayesma3 yal '3abiyah !

And if im not mistaken, i heard a *slap*. Aya hit Shatha.

I heard someone sigh on the other line, then the phone moving.

Then i heard a *click* which started the song "dancing on my own-Robyn".

F- Thats a depressing song, dont u think ?
Sh- maybe i am depressed, dont u think ?
F- *laughs*
Sh- nobody i know knows this song
F- i know that nobody u know knows this song
Sh- *laughs*

Wow. Nice laugh. she sounded so innocent. And I liked her. No No. I dont. I donot like her.

F- men entai ? Shatha ?
Sh- No im shatha

I wanted to laugh, she had a sense of humor. I liked that.

F- mat'6a7keen *holding in the laughter*
Sh- *sighs* wasnt trying too
F- entai laish momelah ?
Sh- excuse me ?
F- 2eeh 2eeh 9dgha ayooya el 7lwah, your boring !

Silence. I hurt her feelings. But why do i care, i dont even know the girl.

F- shfeech ?
Sh- mabaly shay
F- laish matetkalmain ?
Sh- you just said im boring
F- 2eeh laaak ....
Sh- lakn shu ? your sorry ? Look i dont even know WHY she gave me the phone to talk to you, your just another toy of hers when shes bored which i bet she probably is, shes going to leave

This Shatha girl is crazy.

F- maynooneh entai ?
Sh- trust me, one day u'll come begging ME to go back with HER ! la w she thinks i steal you boys away from her, men zeenckm, kel wa7d a5as men el thani

Hai 9j moo9a7yeh.

I heard Aya's voice "GIIMMMIIII"
Shathal - yawdi
She hands the phone to Aya

Aya- Miss me ?
F- akkeeeeeddd ;p
A- lawa3at chabdck ?
F- la2 3adiyah, magalat shay
A- akeed ?
F- akeeed 7abibty
A- lets meet up bacher !
F- 9ij wallah ? first date !
A- haih haih *smiles*
F- yalla ok wain ?

I forgot about what Shatha told me, I ignored the fact that Sager and Abdullah said the same thing. Aya is different, she changed.

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Our first meeting was to be held at Uptown Mirdiff, Starbucks. It was around 10am so nobody we knew would be there.

I washed and shaved. I opened the closet, oh shit ! what to wear ? kandoora wella jeans and t-shirt ? *GAASSSPP*
I called Aya.

F- shu albs ?
A- *giggles* eshdarani
F- enti shu batelbseen ?
A- mb fayjah albs 3aba
F- la lazm ! *angry*
A- LAAAIISSSHHH ??? *whine*
F- 3aib shu matlbseen 3aba ba3ad ?!
A- Farooos please ma7ad baykoon hnak
F- enzain 5ala9. *smiles*
A- yalla byyyee
F- no waaaiii ....

She hung up. After 10 minutes of staring at my closet. I decided to wear a white t-shirt and dark blue shorts with a flipflop.
The beachy look since i had nothing else in mind.

I arrived around 10:30-ish, walked to StarBucks, bought an iced mocha, and sat in the corner facing the bathroom.

(hal mkan el ma5shooosh emjabl el bathroom mal starbx ;p)

I toke my phone out and texted her.

F- wainch ??? yalla im waiting for u !!!

After 5 minutes two girls, one with 3abayeh, the other without came in and stood at the counter.
The girl without the 3abayeh had a really sexy body, her waist was tiny and her bottom was big.
Her t-shirt fit perfectly on her chest and stomach. The girl with the 3abayeh had no shaileh on, her hair was hazel and curly. Of course, i couldnt see her body. They looked like sisters from behind; However, the girl without the 3abayeh had dark brown straight hair.
"Mashalah" i whispered, they both looked dazzling from behind with their hair open. I looked back at my mobile wondering where Aya was. Right at that minute, my phone vibrated

Ayoooy ;* - Im ordering my frap weya shushu !! entah wain ?