The next day, I woke up …extremely early!
Headed off to the bathroom, changed into my white jeans, wore my black(short uggs) and a black turtle neck. Putting my wavy messed up hair down. I cut it, two days ago. It was very long, and I got sick of long hair. So I just cut it up to my neck, with bangs. My hair color was retarded, at night it’s black, but in the morning it would be light brown. And so that goes on to my eyes to, at night its brown, in the morning its hazel. I wore my (ray ban wayfarer rx5121) but I only use them when I read. I applied some blush, and brown eyeliner. Then got out of my room.
I greeted my parents with a kiss on their forehead, and drank milk, then took my (2004 jeep grand Cherokee) keys and headed out to the door.
When I got there, I walked to starbucks to buy me some coffee, so I suggested that I should also get Jassim coffe to.. and so I did.
I walked up the stairs to the library.. sat in one of the tables, started studying a bit of accounting, so I won’t embarrass myself in front of him from not knowing any of the answers.
An hour had passed and he still hasn’t arrived.
1 message received:
Hey Dalia… sorry, I had soccer practice …and I thought I would finish at 7 since the coach wanted to murder us and made us come at 5 to practice. Anyways, I hope your still in the library, because I’m on my way.
I’m still in the library(: … I’m dying here to…accounting is ……scary.
Yalla I’m on my way to save you;P
Thank god he messaged me, I thought he would ditch me or something… now, now I wouldn’t like that.
He ran in, with his soccer uniform, and a band in his hair; so his hair won’t annoy him…I’m guessing…
“shta3wa jassim 3adi.. now you’re here so lets get started!”
“yallah inshala, baas 5aleny ashrb maaay thwany!”
Hi took his water bottle from his bag, and he started drinking so rapidly.
“yala bidaina..?” as he closed the cover of his bottle.
“ee yala!”Walaaaaaaaaaaaaiiinn !