"Faroooos, shu mestweebck ? shu hal '6a7ckah hai" Sager greeted me in ArmaniCafe.
"laish ya3ni u5oock mo 7alal 3alai yebtsm" laughing
"bas ya3ni emnawer, laykoon 7abait" *winks*
"yemkn" *winks back*
We ordered our food, and waited for our drinks. We talked about our dad and then our personal lives.
"yalla tell me whos the lucky girl ?" *smiles*
"ya3ni lazm etfashlni ?"
"gool yuba yalla !"
"ba3dain ba3dain" But in truth, i didnt know her full name, heck i didnt know ANYTHING about her the only thing i know is that her name is Aya. All we text about is me, i tell her almost everything but i skipped out my dads part. No need for drama.
After lunch, we watched a movie and headed back home. I texted Aya and asked her to come online so we can chat.
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I woke up at 3am. What the hell woke me up ? I spent the night on MSN chatting with Aya.
She went to sleep around twelve and i slept at one. So what the hell woke me up ? I tossed and turned trying to sleep but i couldn't. Aya kept popping in my mind every minute.
I grabbed my phone from the bedside table and texted her.
F- Aya ? u awake loser ?
I waited 30 minutes, i didnt get anything.
*sighs* i texted her again.
F- Ayoooy ? please wake up ;(
5 minutes passed, i couldn't wait any longer so i called her.
It rang for 5 seconds.
Aya- 2a.....ll......oo
My heart pumped so fast, i loved her voice. Her sleepy voice were very seductive.
F- Aya ?
Aya- haaa .... *yawns* ...... shu teba ?
F- be'3ait akalmch
Aya- uuuufffffff ........
"uuuuffff" ... what does that mean ? oh god ! she doesnt want to talk to me !! why did i call her, why am i making myself look like a fool ???
F- Aya ?
Aya- SSSHHUUUU ? *screaming*
Woooh. I dont think she's a morning person, and its not even morning !
F- latza3jeen Aya please
Aya- enzain ..... ufffff .... shu teba ? calling at 3am ? and two texts ! wait shwy let me check them
F- *Waiting*
Aya- Ayoooy ?
F- *blushing* 2eeeh *chuckle*
Aya- entah mnu 3shan itsameeni Ayoooy ?
Oh what the hell, bas knt adal3ha, why'd she have to be so cruel *confused*
F- erm madry Aya bas 7elw ya3ni ... erm .... madry ....
Aya- urgh ... whatever
F- Aya shfeech ?
Aya- I dont want to make another mistake. Talking to a guy and then him ruining my reputation.
F- Aya ana mb mthl kel el shabab tera !
Aya- but your still a guy
F- SO ? *screaming*
Aya- dont scream at me
F- im sorry ....
Her mood slowly changed, she started laughing and talking with me.
Our first night together on the phone. This time, i asked about her family and about her in general, i needed to know atleast several things about her ! a7bha bdoon ma3arf shay, ymken te6la3 serial killer w ana madry ! ;p
"Shu esmch enti ?"
"esmi Ayyyaaaaaaaa"
"waaaaaaiiii, that name makes me go crazy"
"oh my god faris r u flirting with me ?" *laughs*
"hhhhmmm yemkn" *smiles*
"i'm starting to really like you"
"me too ... but yalla 3ad, tell me about you"
"ok listen, my name is Aya Al-X, my mom died along time ago and my dad re-married 3ala 6ool so i can have some motherly love, my stepmother is called Hana and shes really cool. She makes me do anything, and they both dont really care about my life, ya3ni em5aliny 3ala ra7ti a6la3 w ad5al meta ma aba !"
"ahaaaaa"
"yeah, sometimes i wish they become really strict, but i love my life like this"
"and your cousins ?"
"i have a really close cousin, bent 3ami, and shes called Shatha, shes so dopey !"
"kaif ya3ni doopey fahminy"
"ya3ni not fun at all, wayed it5af w ten9a7ni, its like get a life enti may59ch feeni"
"yemkn it5af 3alaich"
"la faris, shes jealous of my life style, her family wayed strict w mine are VERY free. Ya3ni ana la 3aba w shailah and i stay in Malls lain ma 2abba but she cant. HAIH w BA3AD She has two brothers who ruin her life and RUIN MINE TOO"
"2ehya itgoolch shes jealous w u5wanha they ruin her life ?"
"la2 bas ashkera u know ?"
"2eeh i know" *confused* I didnt know. My girl cousins from my moms side have the same family rules like Shathas, i dont see that as jealousy because they dont seem to mind. Bel3aks, I never see them complain or nag their parents about going out. Dont get me wrong, they do go out, i have seen them a couple of times, but they always leave the mall around 11pm and they look really respectful, mo 7a6een wayed make-up w yelbsoon 3eby maftoo7ah bdoon shailah bas mashay really tight jeans and tight t-shirts that shows their cleavage and high heels like the girls we see these days ! 2eeh w mashay gaboo3ah 3ala ras'hom chanhom aliens :S
We talked untill 7am till she whined that she needs sleep, so i told her to sleep on the line.
And she did. After a couple of minutes, i slept too.
When i woke up, i quickly checked my phone which was under my pillow, she didnt hang up ! *smiles* I toke the phone and heard her breathing, she was still asleep.
F- 2alo ?
Ofcourse no answer, i wondered where her phone was because i wanted to talk to her so bad !
F- 2AAAAALLLOOOO ? *screaming*
Aya- mmmmmmmm ? *growls*
I laughed so hard. She sounded so cute.
F- AYA NESHI YALLA !!!! *screaming*
i heard the phone moving.
Aya- entah mnu ?
F- ana faris *chuckling*
Aya- Faris a7lami ?
F- HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH !!! 2eeeh 2eeeh faris a7lamch neshi yalla ayoooooy !!!!
uh-oh. She'll get angry now because i called her Ayoooy, it just sliped out. Honest *angel eyes*
Aya- *giggling* 5ala9 nashait nashait
F- Ayoooy ? *scared*
Aya- haaa ?
F- Sh5barch ?
Aya- mmmmm .... im sleeeeepppyyyy .....
We talked for an hour. I was the one who had to hang up because my mom knocked on the door, Aya decided to go back to sleep.
"farooos, entah wa3i ?" she asked behind the door
"2eeeh umah ana wa3i" i said
She walked in and sat beside me on my bed.
"asma3ck te'67ack ne9 el lail" She looked at me with suspicious eyes.
"erm, umi, shu kan emwa3nch enti ?" i asked trying to change the subject.
'"mnu kent itrams" she asked me, she sounded so serious it scared me.
"who was i talking too ya3ni ? with my frnd" i answered
"esma3ny zain. i know that your a well respected boy and your heart is white. Galbck 9afy faris. lat5ali bnt it5arbck, lat5aliha it2ather 3a deenck, ana mate3abt 3alaick 3shan ahedick w a5ali we7dah it5arbck. tesma3ny ? w adree enah entah mabatrams we7dah men el shar3 akeed hei bnt nass. Walad thaki entah mashalah 3alaick, make wise decisions 7ayati, and dont break her heart ! tesma3ny ?
I hugged her, and kissed her cheeks.
"Have i ever made a decision that hurt you ?" I asked her looking into her eyes.
"la 7abiby" she said smiling
"3ayal 5ala9 umi" I kissed her again on her head.
Aya woke up and texted me, and we texted through out the whole day.
After another week, school started and a month passed with Me and Aya both texting and talking on the phone.
She was very stubborn, hard to please, and had a really bad temper. She made me feel like crap, like I'm the dirt walked upon. She steps on me with her words yet above all the things she does to me, i started loving her more and more. I loved her so much that i used to cry at night sometimes after she'd hung up on me, screaming at my face for something i said which should have been a joke. I couldn't hate her, couldn't say shit to her.
But i smiled, and thats the reason why i loved her, after hanging up on me she'd call me saying sorry and crying too. Saying shes just playing hard to get because she didn't want to make the same mistake. I keep telling her that I'll never ever make her regret talking to me. I promised I'd make her happy and I'd do anything for her. She thinks I'll hurt her but how could i when i finally
Fell
In
Love
With
HER.
Friday, September 24, 2010
Friday, September 10, 2010
The Curse Of Curves 2
For a week, all i could think and want was her. She was so nice, how could she be a bitch ?
She speaks so innocently, maybe she just wanted to be friends with me because she felt i was a good person, maybe she knew i wouldn't go and ruin her reputation. After a week of being good friends and chatting till 4am on MSN, she suggested we text.
I was thrilled, finally texting a girl, even though shes a friend i didn't really mind !
I thought about what 3abood told me about her, but maybe, just maybe, with me she'd completely change.
I woke up and heard my phone ringing. 1 new text message. It was Aya's number.
A- hey faris a7lami
F- hahahahaaha :p
A- whaaaaat :$
F- walah shay bas a'67ack
I waited an hour for a reply, and i got nothing.
F- Aya ?
Another hour passed, i eventually got up from my bed, and got ready to go to the gym.
The gym was about 5 minutes away from my house, it was Fitness First. I got into my brown Minni Cooper and drove off to Uptown Mirdiff. But before the roundabout i changed my mind, i wanted to cruise a little bit in my neighborhood, i passed by my friends house, 7amood Al-X, and saw him getting into his drivers car so i honked to get his attention.
He turned and saw my car, the jealousy in his eyes began to fill.
I started laughing and lowered my windows.
"kel 5ara farooos ma'3ar enzain" He yelled with an angry tone.
"haa 7amood mo te7lam itkoon mokani ?" roaring with laughter
"enteh chub la36eeck 3a rasck, wain sayer ?" walking towards me.
"sayer el gym, ent ?"
"6al3 baseer asharah shwyat a'3ra'6 ..... ta3al agoolck laish mayait gabl isboo3 el 3zeemah ?doomck che tera, sheft 3abood bas ent maknt weyah ! tera el mdars ba3adha mabedat, bagi isboo3 zyadeh"
"adree bas it3arfny a7b arateb gabl el mdrsah eb esbo3ain chethe" *weak smile*
"ta3ban terack, maree'6 nafsi, enzain isma3 faroos el youm ta3al"
"hehe *hesistant* bashoof bashoof"
"tera hal mara yayeb Russians and a couple of Italians *winks*"
"bashoof bashoof gelt" *another weak smile*
Not wanting him to insist more and asking why i didn't want to come, i drove quickly and headed for the gym. He didn't get it that I just wasn't into these kind of stuff, it was stupid and a waste of time. They invite prostitutes, paying thousand and thousand of Durhams, just for some satisfaction. Abdullah goes for the fun of it, and also so the boys wont tease him, but they never ever teased me because i got Sager behind my back. He used to go, and when he stopped, a huge group of guys stopped going too. Alot of men respect Sager, because they respect my dad. As the last boy in the family, i should not mess my fathers reputation and hard work.
After the gym, i went back to the house and took a shower. I saw my mother sitting in the living room watching t.v so i decided I'd join her.
"hala umayah"
"hala 7ayati" still looking at the T.V.
Women, they watch these stupid series that make them depressed. All the series are about hate, drugs, sex, love, lies and more hate.
"bas umi lat6al3een hal ashya2 mb zain" grabbing the remote from her hands
"goom 3ani faris" hitting my head
"aaaaayyyyy umi ye3wer" I whined smiling
"testahal *wicked smile*"
"remasti ubooy ?"
When i asked that, she switched the T.V off and faced me,
"hai ramastah, w ba3adeh em6awel ygool enah ba3adha maree'6ah w lazm yetm weyaha" Tears filled up her eyes.
"yalla inshallah yrja3 bisalamah"
"i miss him"
"adree yuma. We all do"
My father has stayed for the past four months in Kuwait, his first wife is sick. He's obliged to stay and help her. He has to be there for her but he does have a family here who wants him there too.
Sager called me inviting me to DubaiMall for lunch at ArmaniCafe. I excused myself from my mother, and went into my room to change.
I wore my favorite Abercrombie and Fitch white t-shirt and baby blue shorts with flipflops.
I grabbed my phone and texted Aya.
F- Aya ana 6al3 weya my brother sayer Dubaimall :*
Not a minute passed and i recieved a text from her.
A- shu batsawi hnak ?
F- eat lunch in ArmaniCafe, laish ?
A- just asking ;p
F- i didnt get a reply from you in the morning
A- i wasnt in the mood to reply
F- are you ok ?
A- no :(
F- whats wrong ?
A- Everything
F- 5abriny, shu balach ?
A- wayed ashya2, my life, my friends. :(
F- esm3i ana a7een i'll be driving so i cant text, after i reach i'll text u back ok ? :*
A- no need, we'll talk on the phone :)
F- adeg 3alaich ?
A- haih !
I quickly put on my ear phones on my i-Phone, and dialed her number.
"2alo ?" Her voice was amazing.
"Halla ?" i was confused, it was my first time talking to a girl on the phone, i didnt know what to say !
"Heey *giggles*" I love her laugh or whatever i just heard :p
"Shloonch ?"
"shloonch ? shu ha ba3ad hahaha kuwaiti ent w ana madry"
"2eeh, ana kuwaiti, bas umi emaratiyah, adree lahjati shwy 5ara, mix between emarati and kuwaiti"
"la bel3aks, i love it"
"mashkoora" *smiling*
"so whats up ?
"madry enti golai, shfeech ?"
"Faris, you wont understand *sighs*"
"eshda3wa Aya, i will yalla tell me"
"ok listen, i used to talk to alot of guys, and soon they started calling me a bitch but all i did was talk to them as friends. They made up stuff about me saying i did stuff with them, but i never did. After that, this guy from my school made up really nasty stories about me, my cousin found out w kan rbee3 3abood, fa i met 3abood from my cousin w 3abood sar ramas el walad w galah mayetkalam anymore. I promised 3abood i'd stop talking to guys and i did ! the only guys i talk to now is you and Abdullah BAS !"
I fell silent. Wow. I thought she only talked to one guy, not many. Maybe Abdullah is right about her.
"laish sekat?"
"hhmm ? la bas afaker ya3ni"
"u think im a bitch right ?"
"la wallah ! i never thought that ! bas ya3ni, laish chethe emsaweebch el shabab ?" Trying to make her feel better.
"ma3arf"
I felt pitty for her, 7lailha wallah, malah da3i ha kela yestweebha.
"anyways"
"yah anyways, its better now, i have you"
"you have me ?" what did she mean by that ?
"i mean you know, to talk too w che"
"2eeh 2eeh akked ana hni dayman *smiling*"
Beep
"ssssoooooo"
Beep Beep
"i have to go now bbyyyeeee"
" dont worry aya im alwa ....... " She hung up *sighs* "always here for u" I said to myself.
She had another line, i wonder who it was. If was it was her friend or something like that she'd tell me and not close on my face.
I arrived DubaiMall, parked my car and walked to ArmaniCafe.
This time, i felt something different, everyone had his eyes on me. Then i realized that i wasnt looking at the floor, my head was lifted up high and i was walking proudly. I bet this was because of her. i started smiling.
She
Started
To
Change
ME
She speaks so innocently, maybe she just wanted to be friends with me because she felt i was a good person, maybe she knew i wouldn't go and ruin her reputation. After a week of being good friends and chatting till 4am on MSN, she suggested we text.
I was thrilled, finally texting a girl, even though shes a friend i didn't really mind !
I thought about what 3abood told me about her, but maybe, just maybe, with me she'd completely change.
I woke up and heard my phone ringing. 1 new text message. It was Aya's number.
A- hey faris a7lami
F- hahahahaaha :p
A- whaaaaat :$
F- walah shay bas a'67ack
I waited an hour for a reply, and i got nothing.
F- Aya ?
Another hour passed, i eventually got up from my bed, and got ready to go to the gym.
The gym was about 5 minutes away from my house, it was Fitness First. I got into my brown Minni Cooper and drove off to Uptown Mirdiff. But before the roundabout i changed my mind, i wanted to cruise a little bit in my neighborhood, i passed by my friends house, 7amood Al-X, and saw him getting into his drivers car so i honked to get his attention.
He turned and saw my car, the jealousy in his eyes began to fill.
I started laughing and lowered my windows.
"kel 5ara farooos ma'3ar enzain" He yelled with an angry tone.
"haa 7amood mo te7lam itkoon mokani ?" roaring with laughter
"enteh chub la36eeck 3a rasck, wain sayer ?" walking towards me.
"sayer el gym, ent ?"
"6al3 baseer asharah shwyat a'3ra'6 ..... ta3al agoolck laish mayait gabl isboo3 el 3zeemah ?doomck che tera, sheft 3abood bas ent maknt weyah ! tera el mdars ba3adha mabedat, bagi isboo3 zyadeh"
"adree bas it3arfny a7b arateb gabl el mdrsah eb esbo3ain chethe" *weak smile*
"ta3ban terack, maree'6 nafsi, enzain isma3 faroos el youm ta3al"
"hehe *hesistant* bashoof bashoof"
"tera hal mara yayeb Russians and a couple of Italians *winks*"
"bashoof bashoof gelt" *another weak smile*
Not wanting him to insist more and asking why i didn't want to come, i drove quickly and headed for the gym. He didn't get it that I just wasn't into these kind of stuff, it was stupid and a waste of time. They invite prostitutes, paying thousand and thousand of Durhams, just for some satisfaction. Abdullah goes for the fun of it, and also so the boys wont tease him, but they never ever teased me because i got Sager behind my back. He used to go, and when he stopped, a huge group of guys stopped going too. Alot of men respect Sager, because they respect my dad. As the last boy in the family, i should not mess my fathers reputation and hard work.
After the gym, i went back to the house and took a shower. I saw my mother sitting in the living room watching t.v so i decided I'd join her.
"hala umayah"
"hala 7ayati" still looking at the T.V.
Women, they watch these stupid series that make them depressed. All the series are about hate, drugs, sex, love, lies and more hate.
"bas umi lat6al3een hal ashya2 mb zain" grabbing the remote from her hands
"goom 3ani faris" hitting my head
"aaaaayyyyy umi ye3wer" I whined smiling
"testahal *wicked smile*"
"remasti ubooy ?"
When i asked that, she switched the T.V off and faced me,
"hai ramastah, w ba3adeh em6awel ygool enah ba3adha maree'6ah w lazm yetm weyaha" Tears filled up her eyes.
"yalla inshallah yrja3 bisalamah"
"i miss him"
"adree yuma. We all do"
My father has stayed for the past four months in Kuwait, his first wife is sick. He's obliged to stay and help her. He has to be there for her but he does have a family here who wants him there too.
Sager called me inviting me to DubaiMall for lunch at ArmaniCafe. I excused myself from my mother, and went into my room to change.
I wore my favorite Abercrombie and Fitch white t-shirt and baby blue shorts with flipflops.
I grabbed my phone and texted Aya.
F- Aya ana 6al3 weya my brother sayer Dubaimall :*
Not a minute passed and i recieved a text from her.
A- shu batsawi hnak ?
F- eat lunch in ArmaniCafe, laish ?
A- just asking ;p
F- i didnt get a reply from you in the morning
A- i wasnt in the mood to reply
F- are you ok ?
A- no :(
F- whats wrong ?
A- Everything
F- 5abriny, shu balach ?
A- wayed ashya2, my life, my friends. :(
F- esm3i ana a7een i'll be driving so i cant text, after i reach i'll text u back ok ? :*
A- no need, we'll talk on the phone :)
F- adeg 3alaich ?
A- haih !
I quickly put on my ear phones on my i-Phone, and dialed her number.
"2alo ?" Her voice was amazing.
"Halla ?" i was confused, it was my first time talking to a girl on the phone, i didnt know what to say !
"Heey *giggles*" I love her laugh or whatever i just heard :p
"Shloonch ?"
"shloonch ? shu ha ba3ad hahaha kuwaiti ent w ana madry"
"2eeh, ana kuwaiti, bas umi emaratiyah, adree lahjati shwy 5ara, mix between emarati and kuwaiti"
"la bel3aks, i love it"
"mashkoora" *smiling*
"so whats up ?
"madry enti golai, shfeech ?"
"Faris, you wont understand *sighs*"
"eshda3wa Aya, i will yalla tell me"
"ok listen, i used to talk to alot of guys, and soon they started calling me a bitch but all i did was talk to them as friends. They made up stuff about me saying i did stuff with them, but i never did. After that, this guy from my school made up really nasty stories about me, my cousin found out w kan rbee3 3abood, fa i met 3abood from my cousin w 3abood sar ramas el walad w galah mayetkalam anymore. I promised 3abood i'd stop talking to guys and i did ! the only guys i talk to now is you and Abdullah BAS !"
I fell silent. Wow. I thought she only talked to one guy, not many. Maybe Abdullah is right about her.
"laish sekat?"
"hhmm ? la bas afaker ya3ni"
"u think im a bitch right ?"
"la wallah ! i never thought that ! bas ya3ni, laish chethe emsaweebch el shabab ?" Trying to make her feel better.
"ma3arf"
I felt pitty for her, 7lailha wallah, malah da3i ha kela yestweebha.
"anyways"
"yah anyways, its better now, i have you"
"you have me ?" what did she mean by that ?
"i mean you know, to talk too w che"
"2eeh 2eeh akked ana hni dayman *smiling*"
Beep
"ssssoooooo"
Beep Beep
"i have to go now bbyyyeeee"
" dont worry aya im alwa ....... " She hung up *sighs* "always here for u" I said to myself.
She had another line, i wonder who it was. If was it was her friend or something like that she'd tell me and not close on my face.
I arrived DubaiMall, parked my car and walked to ArmaniCafe.
This time, i felt something different, everyone had his eyes on me. Then i realized that i wasnt looking at the floor, my head was lifted up high and i was walking proudly. I bet this was because of her. i started smiling.
She
Started
To
Change
ME
The Curse Of Curves 1
If only I was more confident like Sager my brother. He's that type of guy who makes all the girls go crazy, he's handsome, tanned, and flirty. You can describe him using two words PRINCE CHARMING.
But me ? lets start. Yes I'm smart, very actually, but i keep my smarty brains to my grades. Do i have a hot body ? well, I'm tall and have a very muscular structure. I always go to the gym to work out, not for girls but for my health so i think that yes i do have a hot body. I have very curly hair, my mom keeps complaining "entah mabatge9 sha3rck ha el kesha ?" I just laugh. I'm naturally tanned like Sager, but i don't stand out like he does. I get compliments of how sharp my nose is, and sadly my violet eyes don't attract people as they never notice it, at times it seems more black than violet. My father says i got my eyes from his mother, I heard that she was one of the most beautiful women in Kuwait in the old times but i never met her, actually i never met any of my Dads family. They aren't happy with my fathers marriage to my mother, who is from Dubai since he was already married to a Kuwaiti woman.
In nature, I'm a shy person so I'm not very noticed by women. Unlike Sager, he walks through the door, flashes that one hundred million dollar smile, looking proud and strong, everyone turns around to look at him, literally everyone !! Even married women !! But I just walk behind him, looking at the floor.
My mother asks me why am i not like Sager, proud of how handsome i am. She tries to boost up my confidence level but i just shudder and ask her to stop.
"Faris, 7ayati, ent jameel wallah ityanen, ba3ad ent a7la men Sagoory, e'67ck w bet'thaweb el dinyah kelha"
If my smile melts others, it hadn't melted a single girl. I'm not saying I'm DYING to get to know a girl and all that but a boy needs to become a man sometime.
Sager, who is older than me by three years, is a player but who can blame him ? Girls practically throw themselves at him, and he loves it. "Faris, el banat ma3ndom 3agl, shafo wa7d yehabl 5ala9 y3goon 3mrhom 3allai, mayfakroon walah, w aga6e3 galbhom a7sanly l2nhom mayfakroon ef ta9arofat'hom, 9a7 i like it when i get their attention but akeed i wont give her my time, she isn't worth it. El bent a9lan lazm itkoon thakiyah, doesn't allow her emotions to move her and that's the girl i want, that's the girl I'd love and keep" I've heard girls cry over the phone just for a little bit of attention from him but he ignores them.
"So are you looking for that special someone" I asked one night, when we were cruising on JumeirahRoad.
"no, i never look, but I'll know if i see her" He answered while checking out 8 girls, maybe more, squished in a Range Rover, with windows down, smiling all at him.
That same night, after one of the girls winked at him clearly sending a message to Sager to follow them which he did but then he noticed that they didn't stop so he can chat with them, after 15 minutes he got bored and we went back home.
As i was saying, that night, i went online. Abdullah my cousin from my mother's side was online too, he's a year older than i am but we aren't very close, we just have those special cousin moments.
He started talking to me, and suggested he'd include me in one of his conversations with a friend from school.
3abood - Halla halla bel shabab el 7lweeen, aya meet faris, and faris meet aya.
Aya - oh my god, entah mb emwagf hal invites maltck el sa5eefa 9a7 ? Abdullah i dont want to talk to a random guy or your friends !!!!!! WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND THAT ?
3abood - balach aya, hes my cousin Faris :S
F - i can leave if im causing trouble
3abood - la latseeer ma3allaik mnha, Aya hes just my cousin shu baygool ya3ni ?
Aya - *sighs* FINE !
'I concluded that she has problems which involves guys. And if i am not mistaken, Abdullah is one of them. But why is she still talking to him then ? She could easily leave'
F- looool
3abood- ayooooya balach, hatha faris my czn elah doom agoolch 3anah :p
'He talked to her about me?'
Aya - whatever, ellah ygool i care who he is, entah dom u invite guys abdula, meta batwagf ?
3abood- enti shu it5arfeen, wallah mara i invited guys, enti knti itgolily invite ur frnds im bored :p 3agaiti 3allai a7een ? 3adi 3adi put the blame on me (K)
'Wow, some messed up girl she is'
Aya - whatever, your crazy
'She doesn't seem like a girl who would ask Abdullah to invite guys, she did get angry when he invited me, and I'm his cousin. HIS ONLY LOYAL COUSIN. Hhhhmm, too confusing, let me try to change the subject'
F- batseer bacher 3abood ?
3abood- Madry ya5i, ite9al 7amood Al-X kamen mara yetrajani ayii, ent sayer ?
F- La La mb fayj
3abood - doomck tera :p
F- hahahaha
3abood - enzain, Ayooya, enti meta batrdeen i missed you :(
Aya- ba3adnah ef paris, inshallah 3ogob kamn youm
We continued talking, the three of us, about random subjects. But thru the whole conversation she has never talked to me directly, so how in the world would she ever ask Abdullah to invite guys to their conversations, i should not forget that Abdullah is a liar, and he makes alot of things up. Later on, she added without asking but i accepted.
Aya- hello ?
F - hey lol
Aya - dont tell 3abood i added you, he'll freak out
F- lol laish ?
Aya- Baygool enti a3g 3mri 3al guys ! which i don't !
F- aha
Aya- so how r u ?
F- good :D and you ?
The conversation between me and 3abood and Aya got nudged.
I opened the convo and Abdulah was the one who sent us a nudge.
3abood - wainckm ? balackom sekato mara we7dah
'Shit, What am i supposed to say now ?'
Aya- l2nah ana lazm aseeeeer yalla bye !!!
'Saved by aya, i guess :p'
The conversation between me and Aya started blinking. I opened it.
Aya- I'll appear offline and we'll keep talking :D
F- ok :)
She said her goodbyes and appeared offline.
Aya- back !
F- welcome back :D :D
Aya- heeey
F- why didnt u just tell Abdullah u wanted to talk to me ? LOOL
Aya- he'll keep reminding me of my past !!! /:
F- your past ? :S
Aya- ent may59ck about it
F- ok lol i was just asking
She started talking about Paris and about her summer holiday, then she REALLY had to go offline to sleep.
Abdullah was still online, so i opened a new conversation with him.
F- agoolck 3abood, 3adi at3araf 3alaiha ?
3abood - kaifck, bas hei gaylah she doesnt want to befriend guys anymore :S
I frooze 'doesnt want to befriend guys anymore ? why did she add me then ?'
F- ana se2alt'ha galat 3adi
3abood - Faroos, tera hai shes a bitch, 6a7at ef mshkela w i helped her out then she promised me she'd stay away from guys but since she doesnt mind being friends with you i guess she didnt learn anything. baini w bainck, lat7ebha. it7aml, ana rbee3i 7abaha w shu sawatbah wallah. 7lailah. Adree ent my cousin, w i trust you bas hei gaylah ya3ni. W tera dom itgooli asawi invite 7ag rab3i cuz shes bored, ba3dain youm sawaitlck entah w ana knt gaylelha how loyal u are sawat salfah :S :S
F- ya rayal, a7bha laish ? ana may59ni feeha bas aba asoolf weyaha 3al msn
3abood - it3arf 3alaiha, maroom agool shay,Ana shwy ma7bha, she can be really selfish sometimes so just be carefull w tera your my cousin ya3ni mkanck ef galbi kbeer :)
F- la affa 3alaick, it3arfni ana, ma3ndi hal sowalif, yalla ma3allai, inshallah 5air :)
( this is what i call the " special cousin moments" )
After checking my e-mail, preparing my books and papers for school, changing into my boxers, I crashed on bed, layed down comfortably and i began
Thinking.
About.
Her.
But me ? lets start. Yes I'm smart, very actually, but i keep my smarty brains to my grades. Do i have a hot body ? well, I'm tall and have a very muscular structure. I always go to the gym to work out, not for girls but for my health so i think that yes i do have a hot body. I have very curly hair, my mom keeps complaining "entah mabatge9 sha3rck ha el kesha ?" I just laugh. I'm naturally tanned like Sager, but i don't stand out like he does. I get compliments of how sharp my nose is, and sadly my violet eyes don't attract people as they never notice it, at times it seems more black than violet. My father says i got my eyes from his mother, I heard that she was one of the most beautiful women in Kuwait in the old times but i never met her, actually i never met any of my Dads family. They aren't happy with my fathers marriage to my mother, who is from Dubai since he was already married to a Kuwaiti woman.
In nature, I'm a shy person so I'm not very noticed by women. Unlike Sager, he walks through the door, flashes that one hundred million dollar smile, looking proud and strong, everyone turns around to look at him, literally everyone !! Even married women !! But I just walk behind him, looking at the floor.
My mother asks me why am i not like Sager, proud of how handsome i am. She tries to boost up my confidence level but i just shudder and ask her to stop.
"Faris, 7ayati, ent jameel wallah ityanen, ba3ad ent a7la men Sagoory, e'67ck w bet'thaweb el dinyah kelha"
If my smile melts others, it hadn't melted a single girl. I'm not saying I'm DYING to get to know a girl and all that but a boy needs to become a man sometime.
Sager, who is older than me by three years, is a player but who can blame him ? Girls practically throw themselves at him, and he loves it. "Faris, el banat ma3ndom 3agl, shafo wa7d yehabl 5ala9 y3goon 3mrhom 3allai, mayfakroon walah, w aga6e3 galbhom a7sanly l2nhom mayfakroon ef ta9arofat'hom, 9a7 i like it when i get their attention but akeed i wont give her my time, she isn't worth it. El bent a9lan lazm itkoon thakiyah, doesn't allow her emotions to move her and that's the girl i want, that's the girl I'd love and keep" I've heard girls cry over the phone just for a little bit of attention from him but he ignores them.
"So are you looking for that special someone" I asked one night, when we were cruising on JumeirahRoad.
"no, i never look, but I'll know if i see her" He answered while checking out 8 girls, maybe more, squished in a Range Rover, with windows down, smiling all at him.
That same night, after one of the girls winked at him clearly sending a message to Sager to follow them which he did but then he noticed that they didn't stop so he can chat with them, after 15 minutes he got bored and we went back home.
As i was saying, that night, i went online. Abdullah my cousin from my mother's side was online too, he's a year older than i am but we aren't very close, we just have those special cousin moments.
He started talking to me, and suggested he'd include me in one of his conversations with a friend from school.
3abood - Halla halla bel shabab el 7lweeen, aya meet faris, and faris meet aya.
Aya - oh my god, entah mb emwagf hal invites maltck el sa5eefa 9a7 ? Abdullah i dont want to talk to a random guy or your friends !!!!!! WHY CANT YOU UNDERSTAND THAT ?
3abood - balach aya, hes my cousin Faris :S
F - i can leave if im causing trouble
3abood - la latseeer ma3allaik mnha, Aya hes just my cousin shu baygool ya3ni ?
Aya - *sighs* FINE !
'I concluded that she has problems which involves guys. And if i am not mistaken, Abdullah is one of them. But why is she still talking to him then ? She could easily leave'
F- looool
3abood- ayooooya balach, hatha faris my czn elah doom agoolch 3anah :p
'He talked to her about me?'
Aya - whatever, ellah ygool i care who he is, entah dom u invite guys abdula, meta batwagf ?
3abood- enti shu it5arfeen, wallah mara i invited guys, enti knti itgolily invite ur frnds im bored :p 3agaiti 3allai a7een ? 3adi 3adi put the blame on me (K)
'Wow, some messed up girl she is'
Aya - whatever, your crazy
'She doesn't seem like a girl who would ask Abdullah to invite guys, she did get angry when he invited me, and I'm his cousin. HIS ONLY LOYAL COUSIN. Hhhhmm, too confusing, let me try to change the subject'
F- batseer bacher 3abood ?
3abood- Madry ya5i, ite9al 7amood Al-X kamen mara yetrajani ayii, ent sayer ?
F- La La mb fayj
3abood - doomck tera :p
F- hahahaha
3abood - enzain, Ayooya, enti meta batrdeen i missed you :(
Aya- ba3adnah ef paris, inshallah 3ogob kamn youm
We continued talking, the three of us, about random subjects. But thru the whole conversation she has never talked to me directly, so how in the world would she ever ask Abdullah to invite guys to their conversations, i should not forget that Abdullah is a liar, and he makes alot of things up. Later on, she added without asking but i accepted.
Aya- hello ?
F - hey lol
Aya - dont tell 3abood i added you, he'll freak out
F- lol laish ?
Aya- Baygool enti a3g 3mri 3al guys ! which i don't !
F- aha
Aya- so how r u ?
F- good :D and you ?
The conversation between me and 3abood and Aya got nudged.
I opened the convo and Abdulah was the one who sent us a nudge.
3abood - wainckm ? balackom sekato mara we7dah
'Shit, What am i supposed to say now ?'
Aya- l2nah ana lazm aseeeeer yalla bye !!!
'Saved by aya, i guess :p'
The conversation between me and Aya started blinking. I opened it.
Aya- I'll appear offline and we'll keep talking :D
F- ok :)
She said her goodbyes and appeared offline.
Aya- back !
F- welcome back :D :D
Aya- heeey
F- why didnt u just tell Abdullah u wanted to talk to me ? LOOL
Aya- he'll keep reminding me of my past !!! /:
F- your past ? :S
Aya- ent may59ck about it
F- ok lol i was just asking
She started talking about Paris and about her summer holiday, then she REALLY had to go offline to sleep.
Abdullah was still online, so i opened a new conversation with him.
F- agoolck 3abood, 3adi at3araf 3alaiha ?
3abood - kaifck, bas hei gaylah she doesnt want to befriend guys anymore :S
I frooze 'doesnt want to befriend guys anymore ? why did she add me then ?'
F- ana se2alt'ha galat 3adi
3abood - Faroos, tera hai shes a bitch, 6a7at ef mshkela w i helped her out then she promised me she'd stay away from guys but since she doesnt mind being friends with you i guess she didnt learn anything. baini w bainck, lat7ebha. it7aml, ana rbee3i 7abaha w shu sawatbah wallah. 7lailah. Adree ent my cousin, w i trust you bas hei gaylah ya3ni. W tera dom itgooli asawi invite 7ag rab3i cuz shes bored, ba3dain youm sawaitlck entah w ana knt gaylelha how loyal u are sawat salfah :S :S
F- ya rayal, a7bha laish ? ana may59ni feeha bas aba asoolf weyaha 3al msn
3abood - it3arf 3alaiha, maroom agool shay,Ana shwy ma7bha, she can be really selfish sometimes so just be carefull w tera your my cousin ya3ni mkanck ef galbi kbeer :)
F- la affa 3alaick, it3arfni ana, ma3ndi hal sowalif, yalla ma3allai, inshallah 5air :)
( this is what i call the " special cousin moments" )
After checking my e-mail, preparing my books and papers for school, changing into my boxers, I crashed on bed, layed down comfortably and i began
Thinking.
About.
Her.
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