Thursday, March 26, 2009

MiAmor[10];only time knows... ((going private))


My mobile started to ring.
We stopped cuddling each other and got into shape.
"omi"-D
he nodded.
"halla mamaty"-D
"ha 7abebty!! Lail7en your studying?"-mama
"uh ..tawny im5al9a gilt atmasha shway "-D
"uhaa.. inzain 5aleech ihnak ana yayatlich.. "-mama
((crap))I stared at jassim with a worried look and bit my lip.
"inshala, ya3ni yabelch cham digega?"-D
"15"-Mama
"yalla ok ana na6ritich"-D
*clic*

"3asa ma shar?"-J
"omi ra7 tiyee"-D
"uha ok.. uh shloon 3ayal?"-J
"wallah madre.."-D
"5ala9 ana amshee"-J
"not now"-D
"ee ee inshala"-J

now it was his phone ringing
"aloo.na3am?.........yal 9aidaÖ kaaak.. ubook ya 7mar"- and so the convo continued...
while I drifted off to forver21. He was standing outside, in the stand.
I picked up a couple of dresses and some funky shirts... that had lame jokes on them.
And headed to the dressing room..
I put on a blue poka dot dress,and examined it on me...
*naah makes me look like a blueberry*
*my phone started to ring
"ya?"-D
"wainich?"-J
"dressing room"-D
"yalla bye"-J
*click*

he came to the dressing room, but not call my name out..cuz obviously everyone would think were crazy.
When I finished trying on the stuff I got, I unlocked the door, and saw him sitiing and busy with his phone.

"ha 5ala9ty?"-J
"yupyup"-D (I winked)
"jassim come, inside"-D
he stood up and headed to me, I closed the door.
"im going to call shireefa now"-D
he gave me this serious look like MIN 9IJICH
"and i donít want to do it alone.. fa"-D
ìkany ma3achî he touched my hand and squeezed it. 
*deed, deed, deed*
by the forth ring  she answered
"halla 7abooba!!"-S
"halla sharoof"-D
"agool dalia ana shiftech ma3a jassim wela ga3d at5ayl?"-S
((jassims face was close to mine, cuz he was trying to itsama3))
"ee"-D
"AHAM SHAY!! Ma hagaitich chithy"-S
"look whos talking " I mumbld to Jassim.
"la sharoof, kan ga3d ydarisny"-7awalt arag3íha
"y9eer 5air, tara hes mine so if you respect me back off"-S
((I giggled))
Jassim wanted to pee on his pants.
"agool, I respect you enough to do that, but I called you for a reason"-I winked to jassim
"and whats that?"- S
"ma a3tirf feech inich rifejty ...fa i5ti9aran.. I donít want to be your friend"-D
and I shut the phone.
Me and jassim kept laughin, he fell on the floor and I fell with him.. only on top of him.
His hands were around my waist.
"why are we laughing? I just lost a friend"- D *giggle*
"madry hahah"-J
---- mama caling
I punched jassim " sh sh , my mamas calling"
"halla mamitaaa"-D ( he cuddeld me so close, and put his face on my shoulder.)
***CHILLS****
"wainich? 5ams digayg oo o9al avenues"-mama
(( jassim kissed me on my neck.. woah ok!!)) 
I punched him.
"haha mama ok"- D --I was so lost with words.---
"shfeech?shal thi7k?"-Mama
(( he kissed my ears)) and I punched him again
"wala shay mama"-D
(and I mumbled bes to jassim)
"yalla alageech ib debenhams"-M
"okaaay byeee"-D
*click*
 I stood up, and held out my hand to him.
He stood up.
"uff by the way your leaving now"- I stared at him and started to laugh.
"la bacher"-J
"malee8 jassim :) " i teased
" bye "-J
"byeeeeeeeee"-D
and he hugged me soo tighttt, and I hugged him so tight back. 
"you smell amazing yal zag, im borrowing your calonia"-D [ I said while we were still hugging]
"a36eech yaa, walla yhimich"-J
"bas 3ad, tara f8a9tny"-D
"digega ba3ad"-J
"jassim"-D
"HM?"-j
"tara I sleep if you hug me to much"-D
*mama calling
"OMI GA3D DIG ya 7ilo, bas digega."-D
"mama ana ib forver 21"-D
"ee ok , kaho jbaly, digega oo ayelich"-M
*clic*
"BARAAAAAAAAAAAA JASSIM BARA"-i laughed. 
"bye"and he pecked my cheecks.
((whats happening to him..?))
and he left, and I left...
My mom and I shopped like crazy. 
And we decided to rest in starbucks.
I missed jassim already, last time I saw him was 5 hours ago :( 
*Imessaged
yo, whats your pretty face doing?
*message
ga3d ashoof koora ma3a il shabab
*Imessaged
oh ok.. i miss you hahaha
*message
walla ana akthar
*imessaged
:* ill leave you to what your doing
*message
Dalia... will you be my girlfriend?

Sunday, March 22, 2009

sorry

This is the end of my posts.
NO, it didnt end like that.
We had so much stuff going on before stepping forward.
But i just wanna close my blog, or like... not continue it.
sorry.. its nothing personal.


p.s. your mean comments is like hell burning my heart.
you dont understand what im going through,so dont try to ease your pain or mine by insulting. allah ya36ekom il 3agl.. and have a great life.

oh and to al l my great readers, i really appreciate your sweet thoughts and considerations. Honestly, it made me smile. ThankYou.

Saturday, March 21, 2009

MiAmor[9]; love is in the air [ this is to "my little secret" i hope you see this]


i couldn’t sleep that night, I kept tossing and turning. I just desperately wanted to know… how bad was that Shireefa girl was!
*Imessaged
goodmorning Jassim :) wake up…
and im not calling you
because you’ll hate me (: and
im going to Paul for breakfast iley ib avenues
fa your most welcome


that was at 9, and I knew for sure he would probably reply at like 1?!
I took my books, and my laptop.
I wore my skinny jeans, and a white flowy shirt and wore my black ballet shoes.
I took my keys, and explained to mama that im going to study there.
When I got there, I ordered my coffee from starbucks and went to Pauls.
Kilish mafee i7tiram ;p bas I cant live without their coffee ;p
I opened my laptop, and started typing my essay… and putting sticky notes on my book.
The waiter seemes distracted and hated the fact that I was studying at their place.
But I kept telling him “5 more minutes, im typing the last word!”
*message
7AYATI I miss you..
shda3wa you don’t ask about me
… dalioo hatha yzay oo athab6ich ;] jk jk


[ewww its shirefa ]

*Imessaged
halla 7ayati
sorry walla so much stuff
and intay laish u don’t keep intouch ;p!



[uf. ]

*message
Halla dalia, 9ba7 il 5air ;p
Omy tawha imga3datny 3ashan tabeny ayeblaha
Sha’3la min il jam3iya
Ba3d shway ayeelich


*Imessaged
9ba7 il THUHAR ;p
ok yalla take your time
and shireefa messaged!!


*message
7abeebty .. ana il7een ib avenues
H&M come.. lets get some girl bonding



*message
7igray.

*Imessaged
Shireefa 7ayati walla I cant
Im in avenues now, and im typing my essay



*messag
wain ib avenues

(SHITTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT)

*imessaged
Pauls.. im meeting someone.


*message
ok.. fine… 3ayal… sometime later xx

*imessaged
inshala 7abeebty.

(uff il faka min’ha)

15 minutes later

*message
yaylich il7een…

*Imessaged
ok, bas ana mo ib Pauls.. i6ridony :p

*Message
ana a3ilmhom ;p

he called 5 minutes later
“aloo”- D

“halla, wainich ?”-J

“im trying on cloths in River Island”-D

“uh .. wain alageech ?”-J

“come here!”-D ( as i tried to zip my jeans)

“ma3rf waina, inzain… agolich meet me at Pauls, lana ohwa jidam wayhe”-D

“inshala,but give me a minute”-D

“okaik, bye”-J

I met him in pauls 10 minutes later, cuz a shirt caught my eyes.

“JASSIM!”- I screeched
I saw him sitting and smoking.
He was wearing a purple polo shirt, and grey trackpants(shkla 7ada not in the mood :p). and a hat, but he wore it backwurds, so part of his hair was coming out.

“halla dalia”-he stood up, and put his cigarette in the small bin.extinct.

“5alik ga3d sht3wa”-D

“la la, i7tiram shway shfeech”-he winked

“haha ok,,tabe tamshy wala we sit?”-D

“3al ra7tich”-J

“walk”-D ...I gave him the puppy eyes look

“5ala9 WALK it is !”-J

“dalo, 3a6eny jan6itch iley feha laptop!”-J

“la la 5aleha ma3y!”-d

“byinksr thahrch, 3a6eeniyaha”-J

“jassim mo thgeela!!”-D

“3adi, 3a6eny yaha oo ray7eeny”-J

I gave in, and gave it to him.

“JASSIM DISH JASSIM DISH!”-D

“wain wain ??”-J

“zara,, OH OH by the way!! I got you something”-D

“shino haha”-J

“ta3al il dressing room.”
We went in, and into the room.

“ok shoof, hatha it just caught my eyes, and I thought it would look AMAZING 3alaik”-D

“wareeny ya!!!!”-J

“first drum rolls!”-D

“laa!!”-J
“please jassim please!!”-D

“ukh , ok dum dum dum”- he looked upwards
and I started laughingggggggggggggggg!!

“yalla kahoo yal fashill hahah!!”-D

HE OPENED HIS EYES SOOOOOOOO EXTENSIVLY!

It was a power rangers shirt ;]

“laaaaaaaaaa2 laaaaaaaaaa2 magdar!! Ana wallllaaaa mooo 3omry ithnain”-J

“try it,,” as I unlocked the door and stood outside.

“dalia…”-J

“jassim..”-D

and he closed the door.slowly,passing his gloomy face.
SUCCESS!!!

He came out, and I got my bb out.
*click*(picture)

“FOG’HAA?!!!”-J

“haaaaaaahahahahahaha yoou look so cute walla hahahaah”-D

he came close to me, and started pinching my cheecks.
And yes we were in a girls dressing room
And that lady stared at us like we were insane, she stared making calls
Jassim noticed.
And ignored.(he was a bit disappointed)
He went inside and changed.
We went out, and started to talk.
You should have seen the peoples faces…
So dramatic
“Umbay, hathy mnin9ij’ha wain ga3dain?”
I heard people say as we passed by.

We walked to the end of avenues, it was so empty there, we were the only people.
He put his arm around my shoulders, and his face close to mine.
I felt so cuddled
“za3lana?”-J
“wallaw!!it was so fun”-D

*messaged
5osh company! Ma ti3zimony?

His arms cuddled me so hard

“jassim ma giltle 3an shirefa”-D

“ee.. wala hal bint 9ay3a!”-J

“she just messaged me, look”-D

“shino ya3ni, 5osh company? Min 9ij’ha.. goléelaha ma7d 6ilab raych.. 5al tathlif.”-J

he let go of his hand, and i stood infront of him.
“see that’s what I don’t understand,,, weren’t you like friends with her”- I started talking with my hand gestures.

“hadday balich… bas ina il shabab galoley ina shayfeen’ha ib 7aflat wa7d, shes drinking and smoking.. alaho a3laam shitsawe ba3ad! Min 9ijich tabeny ag3ad ma3a hal ashkaal? Kil digega i6arishhly messages I love yyouo oo madry shino, oo aham shay you think artha inich tig3deen ma3a hal ashkal oo ti5tirb sim3tch 3al fathy”-J
I blushed. Ya7laila.
we stood by the stairs.
I stared downstairs.
He rubbed my back.
“madry min wain y6la3on hal ashka’l. wae3, that whore.. sorry 3ala the words. Bas jad, lay mita chithy.. ?y3ni shbe golon 7ag zoj’hm when they get married, I doubt they can even hide it, no one would want them ba3ad.”

“9a7 kalamich…”-J

“haha adri”-D

“za3lty?”-j

“laish.. 5al’ha twaly..hal ashkaal ma ystahloon wa7da nafsy”- I teased

he put his arm on my sholders, and hugged my so hard.
Uf It felt too warm and right… butterflies.. butterflies, and more butterlflies.
”3afya!!”-J

we walked, and I put my hand in his waist. Uf. It just felt right.
But still… that doesn’t mean were a couple right? Were just friends :)
I wasn’t crossing any boundaries.
I guess..

Saturday, March 14, 2009

MiAmor[8]; wearing my heart on my sleeve


*message
we9alt


*imessaged
7amdillah 3ala il salama! im watching sound of music with Trigger!

*message
mino trigger ba3ad ;p

*imessaged
7abeeby ;]


*message
afaaaaa!! '3rt ;p

*imessaged
hehee, my cat

*message
a7na il7een ibnil3ab koout

*imessaged
wa3

*message
laish?

*imessaged
Ma af'ham hal li3ba, oo 6ool 3omry mara7 af'hamha!

i looked at my phones wallpaper, how can someone so simple make my heart skip a beat,and butterflies circle my stomach.he answered after a while.

*message
haha, shloon il filim?;p

*imessaged
Good, im singing along, and now my stomach hurts cuz i ate so much junk..mo 9ij :D

*message
miskeena,matshofeen shar.inshala trigger imsaweelich jaw?

i took a picture of my face trying to bite off triggers head, it looked so funny. Trigger looked scared, and i looked like crap...but i didnt care?? :)

*send*.*heart beat*

*message
LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL, 3afya vegetatrion!

*imessaged
Shush, hatha 3ashan abayn lik iny wa7da yo3ana

*message
7aram... 7ag ga6wa ;p

*imessaged
LA LA LA! rifeejty a5er mara im6arshatly e-mail, in i dont remmber ay country,
they actually eat cats and mice ...i cried.

*message
KAAAAAK! tibcheen 3ala kilshay intay? la la joke:* hatha imbayn inich 9ij 9ij oo 9ij you care:*

*imessaged
SHIFT SHLOON!! lazim wayed nas ykononoon nafsy
-----------------Anyways, we messaged till 12.

*imessaged
tara i have to sleep, im so tired, i was supposed to sleep at 9.... bas 3ashanik ga3adt!!

*message
ana 6ali3 il fayer

*imessaged
take care 3ayal..ok?

----Incoming call----Jassim.
"halla Dalia"-J


"DISHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!"-i heard a guy scream


"thwany yal ba6aaa"-J
i laughed sooooooooo hard,
i struggled sayin "he...l....looo!! HAHAHAH"-D


"hehe, ha shga3d saween"-J


"ana il7een bil frash...mitla7fa oo feeling so cozy n sleepy"-D


"alah! shawagteeny abe anam"-J


"NAM!!!"-D


"la, bag3ad ma3a il shabab shway"-J


"ill leave you to that 3ayal"-D


"mm.. ba'3ait agoolich shay!"-J


"gool...shfeek jassim?"-D


i got scared, he seemed weird. What exactly was he going to say.

"ba3day min shireefa"-J


"uh...ana a9lan mo wayd close ma3aha bas she calls and asks about me, and if iwant to go out.. but i ditch.. i dono why thou"-D
"ee , la bas wa5ray 3an'ha, sim3at'ha 6ay7a"-J


((A GUY IS TELLING ME THIS.. SO OBVIOUSLY THERE IS A BIG STORY BEHIND IT ALL... akeeeed ray7a feeeha))

"Inshala, fe shay thany?"-D


"lala a5aleech 3ala nomtch"-J


"ok bas, Jassim shino il sabab?"-D


"agoolich ba3dain, bas deerbalich!"-J


"inshala, and thank you!"-D


"yalla ok.. ti9bi7een 3ala 5air"-J


"wint min ahala..."-D


and we closed the phone.

I

Was

Curious.

-------------------------------
do you guys know what happend to "my little secret?"

Friday, March 13, 2009

MiAmor[7]-:The best way to forget your past is to reveal it-Starlight


When  I reached starbucks, I called him.
“BOO!” I screeched. 
“5ara3teeny!”-he talked back.
“ashkara la2”-I pouted.
“9idteeny..”-he laughed.
“wainick?tara ana bara starbucks!”-D
“uhhh..dishay.. ana il7een ma3a rfeejy”-J
“ 3ayal laish gitlee aye, 5ala9 barja3?!”-D
“ la la!”-J
I sat on the step.
“asti7y, adish 3arth laish?!”-D
“ya7lailch…agoola yroo7.. wella yhimich!”-J
“LA LA! Ana aroo7, 5ala9 ashoofick bacher aw shay!”-D
“may9eer chithy!3aib 3alay!”-J
“walla itha gitla y6la3 ana awareek!”-I threatened and laughed.
As I was laughing, an unknown number was calling.
“agool Jassim, fe an unknown number ga3d ydeg 3alay!”-D
“7a6ay convo”-J
“min9ijk?witha 6la3t rifeejty!”-D
“a9ikaa!”-J
“ok witha 6ila3 rayal ma3arfa?”-D
“ana ajawib”-he answered ib kiiiiiiiiiiiil birooda.
“LA! Ana.. 5alik sakit”-D
I convoed.
“alo…Dalia?”-
“na3am?mino ma3ay?!”-D
“o5och Nawaf!!”-N
“5air?!”-D
“abe ra8m 7abeebch ily shiftah ib McDonalds!”-N
I shut the phone. OK! Mr.Stalker was going beyond his limits.
I stood up,and ran to my car.
SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT SHIT
Incoming call.Jassim.
“aloo..!”I said devastated.
“wainich?”-J… worried.
“im heading home..”-I answered. My jaw started to wiggle .My tears would come out any minute now.
“riday il jam3aa.”-J
“jassim akalmik ba3dain.”-D
I closed the phone.
*message
DALIA! Ridaay il jam3aa.. 3ashan nitfaham!
*Imessaged
JASSIM! No… not now. Ill call you later oo nitfahm!
*message
Lat 5afeen mara7 y9eer shay
*Imessaged
Hatha ilay ana 5ayfa min
*message
Lat 7ateen,ill take care of it
-
I called while I was in a red light.
“Jassim.no!”-D
“shino no?”-J
“ibrasik hosha.. 5ala9 drop it. Its not worth it!”-D
“adree adree, ana bas batfahm ma3a!”-J
“min 9iji?witha yayib ma3a sicheena oo bi8ichk, 3ala sibat shino? Anaa…?”-D
“a7sanly amoot bidal ma ashoof hal zift oo il 7inch yitlazg feech!5an a’adba.. imbayn ina ahala mo imrabeena 3adl, hal jins!”-J
I sobbed.
“5ala9 5ala9, hadday balich… hal dmoo3 ma tiswa. Bas next time he messages goleely! Ana oo rab3y nitfahm ma3a!”-J
“5ala9 a7san”I said, while whipping my tears.
“bashoofich alyom?”-J
“kafik..?”-D
I reached home.
“I don’t think im in the mood to go out, sorry. 7ady mishtahya I sit and watch movies”-D
“haha 5ala9 3ayal, tamreeni ibshay?”-J
“ee…”-D
“amraaaaaay!”-J
“lat 9ik il telephone””-D
“hahaha laish?!”-J
“madry… bas.. I feel…hmmm.”-D
“shino hahaa?”-J
“safe”-D….. my face flushed red.
“7ayatiii!! Tara im here for you, daymaaan! 7i6ay hatha ib balich!”-J
“mashkkooor walla matga9err!”-D
“agool Dalolity, ana il7een bil sayara ba7a6ch 3aal speaker, fa itha ma smi3tety 9ooty gooleely!”-J
“7atherrrrrrr”-D
At 8.
“china ma9a5’naha”I talked, while turning to the to the other side of my bean bag.
“hahah ra7 3alaich il filim!”-J
“Killa minik!”-D
“ana il7een baroo7 il dwainiya”-J
“la2.. I was having fun!”I said in a low voice.
“digeega bas abadel!”-J
“ok”-D
“Dalia!”-J
“Halla?”-D
“twathay”-J
“yalla.. 9alaina il 3a9r o il ma’3rb ma3a ba3th.. il7een li3sha.. ya7lailna tara!”-D
“haah eee walla!”-J
I listened to the water drip,I loved him for making me pray, and be close to God. I barely used to pray before, but know.. I just cant miss a prayer.
-we prayed.
“jassim.. I need to pee!”-D
“pee!”-J
*btw.. we avoided all the calls.. but not messages ;]*
“la fashlaa!”-D
“il7een 6ala3taay kil asrarich oo 3yoobich oo itgoleen fashla”-J
“hahahaha EE! Ba7i6ck yam my childhood teady bear, mara7 a6awl”-D
“ok haha”-J
5 minutes later.
“im back!!!”-D
“ana al7een badish il sayara…”-J
“ana il7een bafich il talfizyoon!”-D
-15 minutes later
“wi9alt”-J
“lil asaf”-D
“haha lat 5afeen lail7een mo goodbye!”-J
“pfff”-D
“messages… shfeech?”-J
“fine…. And I want updates”-D
“haman ana”-J
I smiled.
“yalla bye dalolty”-J
Weeeeeeeeee*dances*
“bye jassommy!”-D
I blushed.
“ityanineen!”-J
“int akthar..yala alla ma3ak!”-D
“ma3asalama ya 7ilwa!”-J
And we closed the phone.
-I really got to know him, in a day or so.. so much came out of my mouth. I don’t trust easily.. but he was just… special? And trustworthy.

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

MiAmor[6] Dedicated to: Hi my name is...


Curiosity was screaming Jassim’s name.
“shyaby hatha i6ig ib direshty?”-jassim bawled.
He opened my side of window… 
“ na3am?...5air?”-Jassim strutted.
“la o5oy… bas kint abee .. Dalia!”- he talked with a malevolence and haunted eyes.
Jassim stared at me… now curiosity was spinning in his veins. 
I stared at him, scared… with fright and panic speaking for my eyes.
He closed the window.
Relief.
The guy tapped on the window, once more again, but this time… his eyebrows were bought together, and a shade of red smoldering his features. His expression, was the most scariest of all appearance’s I have seen in a person.
Jassim, opened the door… and allowed himself out.
“na3am..? shtaby… ?!!” he screamed.
“ABEE DALIA!”-he screamed back.
Ummmmmmm WHAT THE ?
“lo kanat tabeek chan yatlik, bas ma tabeek.. yala ithlif 3an wayhe la a9ikik buks 3ala 9al3itik!”-Jassim heroically advised him.
The guy gave him the most vulnerable stare of all, and walked away, mumbling stuff.
Jassim came in… and asked “ shilsalfa? Shyabe feech hatha!?”
“madry… ma3arfa… a3ti8id hes my stalker, cuz everywhere I go… he would be right behind me.”
“ahaaaaaaaam shay !hahaaay! .. 6a3 hal mostawa hatha… wain ga3deen yubaaa!!”
“adri… shasawi ba3ad… ya3ni im too pretty..” I teased.
He smiled, and nodded.
“tara im joking, lat faker iny ana wayed wath8a ib nafsy.. ana sheefa !!” I scolded with a giggle.
“la bafaker inich wayed wath8a ibnafsich.. lana 9ij.. intay ‘pretty’” he mocked me, and punched me smoothly. 
“hey hey… yi3awer.. tar im fragile”-I hideously joked.
“ la laaaaaa magdar FRAGILE!! Hahha”he laughed,a nd pinched my cheeks.
I liked his laugh.It echoed everywhere, I wouldn’t be surprised if I was in the moon and could still hear it.
“bass 3ad 3an il ti6aniz…ana a7ib il nas il 9are7een tara !” I gagged.
“5ala9 5ala9 im serious!....... haaa raj3eeeeeeen?!”he screamed.
“yalaaaaaa!!” I screamed back.
When we got there, i opened the door and stood opening the passengers door to check if I had missed anything, im the type of person who runs of and leaves her stuff in other people’s homes or cars…etc.
“bil thab6 shga3da saween?”- he laughed
“achayk itha 6aya7t shay…”-I responded.
“la ma athen nisaity shay, a9lan itha nisaytay shay agoolich wayeblich ya bacher !”
“ee ok 3ayal..5ala9!”I talked as I tried to tie my hair in a high bun,  looking more like an alien.
“ok Jassim.. thank you for the brunch.. it was nice getting to know you!”I winked.
Wow, I just did that. After miraculously practiced trying to wink for a thousand years or so…?
“hahah la intay thank you!!...”-he winked back.
“you stole my move… give it back!”- I screamed
“ la mako… hathy 9arat our new greetings”- he laughed.
“fine, bas I do it better than you 3ala fikra… ya3ni!”I teased.
“y9eer 5air.. ni9 i3yonich kanat imgafla.. mo kilha.. fa lat 9adgeen!”- 
I pouted.
He laughed.
I smiled.
He smiled.
We stared.
“hahah ok anyways……. I have to leave.. MY CLASS ya baba!!!” I closed the door, waved goodbye, and ran. Hoping he wouldn’t see me run, just incase I tripped or something.
I sat in class.. sooooooo extremely bored;For I don’t know how many freaking minutes.
I took my phone out and started to message Jassim.
I messaged.
fe wa7da jidamy… 7a6a roob ib i7jab’ha… oo shes covering the board. 

He messaged back
 Fe wa7ed imtani7 ib mobayla.. o he’s drolling.
I messaged
Fe wa7da labsa fa83, shwaya oo iy3amy 3ainy ;p!
He messaged 
Fee wa7da lazm it’hid mobilha oo itrakz
I messaged back
Fe wa7d lazim ma yrid 3alaiha after this message 3ashan tigder itrakz.

He messaged
Hahay;p yalla good luck

I messaged
Tara bas magdar arakz ur distracting my studies

He messaged
Agooooooool!! Askit a7san.

I messaged
LA7THA LA7THA!! Send me ur bbpin.
He messaged 
******** ha.
I took a picture of the cubed girl with the roob in her 7ijab, and sent it to him.
With a text…. “7asait feeny il7een?!!”

He messaged
Miskeena.. mita bit5al9een!?

I messaged
Shakly ba6la3 in like 15 minutes… lana mako fayda min ga3dity.

He messaged
Starbucks ?:)

I messaged
Bas tara malait min wayhick , oo shino bitsaminy ba3aaaaad :P!

He messaged
Starbucks wella agri9 i5dodich tara HAA!!

I laughed… secretly.

I messaged 
3aib!

He messaged
At8ashmar tara, yala starbucks

I messaged
Yallllllll 7anaaaaaaaa!! *evil laugh*

He messaged
5ala9 za3alteeny chithy tara.
(he took a picture of him with a grumpy face and sent it)
“WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAY” I screamed in class.
He looked so cute.
I cant believe how we bonded so quickly, I loved it.
The professor talked
“ you are more than welcome to leave, better than distracting the other students who attended to study”- he talked britishly.
I put my hand in my mouth, and screeched “sorry”
I put his grumpy face as my background.lovely.
I left class and messaged
“im counting the steps to starbucks!!!:P”
 He messaged
Fathya :p la la … ashwa .. ya3ni hal face sawa shay.

I messaged
EEEEEEEEE sawa!! 9ar my new background.

He messaged
KAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAK!! Ibtifth7eeny intay!
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Happiness is a good health, and a bad memory.
enjoy xx.

Thursday, February 26, 2009

MiAmor[5]


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.

 

Message

    I’m still in the library(: … I’m dying here to…accounting is ……scary.

1 message

    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…

 

    “JAAAAAAAAAAAD asiff!!!”

    “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.

Hot.

Hot.

And..

Hot.

“yala bidaina..?” as he closed the cover of his bottle.

“ee yala!”

-

2 hours later.

“jassim ta3abt… 3adi na5th break?”

“shrayich inkamla bacher?”

“ee ok..”

“3adel 3ayal”

Hes.hot.

“ee ba3ad int shaklik ta3ban…ooo nisait!! Ana kint yaybatlik gahwa, bas akeed ibridat!sorry walla nisait 3ana…”

“ya7laich… la 3adi 6awfeeha… tabeen inro7 nakl mokan? Ana misht’hy chithty.. hamburger?shrayich..”

 

YA UM, I DIDN’T NO WHAT TO SAY. CUZ YES I WOULD LOVE TO GO AND STARE AT YOU ALL DAY, BUT NO BECAUSE ITS WRONG.

“Sure.. bas la in6awl liana 3andy 7i9a ba3ad sa3tain!”

“ulaaaa sa3tain… yalla bas 3a6eeny digeega aroo7 il 7maam oo abdil hdomy”

“ok, ill meet u in the parking lot”

“inshala”

I went downstairs, to the parking lot. And waited.

He came quickly.. dressed in a navy sweater, and jeans. Still wearing this thing in his head.

Ok now he isn’t hot, hes sexy.

“yala namshy”

“ana la7gitk ib sayarty..”

“ min 9ij? 7asha ta3aly ma3ay…”

I DON’T KNOW WHAT TO DO.

“uh.. mm.. ok..” with a hesitation in my voice.

I sat in the passenger seat of his black rang rover.

He opened the fm.. and drove.

“ ha wayn nawya itro7een takleen?”

“shrayik mcdonalds, na5tha take away”

“Fooga”

When we got there

“ ha shnawya takleen..i want Large mcchicken with large fries and large coke!”he told the filipino

“mabe shay..”

“la 3ad, bit za3leeny chithy!”

“ la walla maby , shab3ana min il gahwa”

“intay vegetarion?”

“sh3arifik :P”

“guessing.. ok can I have a vegetarion burger with friez and…?shal 3a9eer ily tabena..?”

“gitlik mabe shay ahhaah jad…”*cough*orange*cough”

He laughed.. “orange to go with it.”

We reached to the pay station, and he insisted to pay, but I did not allow that… so he just shoved the money to the Filipino before me.

I gave him the meanest look ever.

“ HAHAHAHAHAH sht3waa !!!!”

“ la wala, mara7 akil chithy!”

“ 3ayal ana ma akil”

“LAA”

“ la mabi 5ala9”

“uf fine fine”

“victory” he winked

I sticked my tongue out.

We got our meals, and he parked the car.

I took off my glasses, and started eating.

“wae3333” I blurted out by mistake..

“shfeech?”

“ uh .. walashay”

“feeha shay il burger..?”

“la la, bs this person I know and hate is here..”

I turned my face to avoid this person.

“shimsaweelich hatha”he munched his burger

“uh..wala shay . jad forget about it..!”

I was so into my food, before I knew it…

TICK TICK TICK.

Walaaaaaaaaaaaaiiinn !