After waiting for 25 minutes, chocolate bar's waiter ushered us to our table, it was pretty crowded for a sunday.
When we finished ordering muneera said: fahad w jawa, ana gelt 7ag omy w obooy ina ana bagolkom bnafsy, w broo7na, w hal shay wayed mohem 7agy
Fahad: shfeech muneera
Muneera: feeh wa7ed esma Mohammad AlX, oma dagat 3ala omy w galatlaha ena..
Me: ena???
Muneera: ena yaboun yakh6bouny 7ag weldhoum
Fahad: hathyyy el sa3a elmubarekaa!!
I was shocked, i was too happy for muneera, but sad in the same time, Fahad is going to continue his studies in america, muneera btetzaawaaj, ana bakouun brou7y bel baytt
Muneera: ohwa mara yaa baytna ma3a omaa w shafny, bas e7na layl7een magelnalehoum eh aw laaa
Fahad: hatha khoush wa7d, refeeej Faris wld 3ame! Shefta mara bel dwaniya. Alfff mabrook manouraa, allah eywafgch enshalah
He was sitting beside her so he side-hugged her
Me: mabrouuuk manouraa, allah eywafgch enshalaah, entay 3ajbch elrayal?
Muneera: allah ebark feekom, eh ya3ny ohwa mafeey shay
Me: nsayt shesma
Muneera: Mohammed AlX
Me: shy9eerla Ahmed Al X
Muneera: madre wallah, shkoobra
Me: koobry
Muneera: ymkn okhooo! lana galy ena 3enda okho kubrch
Me: ay shaaaay
Fahad: shfeeech mn9adma, sh3arfch bel walad
Me: wyaay eb history w French, + uhwa al7een my partner for the rest of the year
Muneera: ya7laayla, enzain bas tara ma7ad yadry, w please maby elkhabar ye6la3 lana layl7een ma yaw el ryayeel
Me: enshalah
We payed then walked around a bit, Fahad was so happy for muneera, you can see it in his eyes. I was happy for her too, more than you could ever expect, but the thing is, muneera is getting married, she's going to live in her husband's house, fahad is going to study out of kuwait, I'll be all alone at home with my parents, but I can't be selfish, I need to start to think about them before myself, Fahad has high grades, he deserves to go and study there, this is muneera's last year in university, most of her friends are married.
We were walking to Hackett which was on the other side of the avenues, ugh can't we just go back home?
As we were walking I heard a familiar voice call out my name, all of us turned.
It was Ahmed, and guess who was with him? His older brother, my sister's soon to be fiance, Mohammed.
Me: ohh hiii ahmed!!
Ahmed: shlouunch?
Me: zaina ent shlounk?
Ahmed: el7mdella!
Fahad: Hallah m7amad
M7amad: Halaah feeek! hallah eb fahad
Muneera's face were turning all shades of red, kanat mesta7yaaa
M7amad: emm shlounch muneera?
Muneera: el7mdellah bkhayr ent shlounk?
M7amad: el7mdellah
Ahmed whispered: ummm shloun ey3arfoun ba3ath
I whispered back: long story, khal okhook eygoulk then ensoulf eb school
Ahmed in a normal voice: ahh okay, i just followed you b twitter, follow me back 3ashan agoulch shy9eer eb dm
Me: okay
We said our goodbye's and continued walking
Fahad: masra3 shefty sta7aytaaay
Me: eeeh hathy men awalha wehya test7y, allah ey3eena ba3dayn
Muneera: haaay sktaw
LOL ana w fahad bas ga3deen en6afrha, we were having a blast until my phone buzzed, i felt my heart sink into my stomach, yarab its not the person
:Wow you and fahad and muneera look cute together, isn't her skirt a bit too short, 3ade t3arfeeny 3alayha?
Me: wakhray 3an ekhty
:w shdarach eny bnt?
Me: wakher 3an ekhty, tara men 9ejy
: okay bas goleeelaha kela khal talbs tananeer g9aaar, wayed 7lwen 3alayha, haha.
Eww this person disgusted me. I turned around to find the person who was texting, what a stupid move, i forgot i was in kuwait, EVERYBODY was texting
Me: muneera tanourtch mertaf3a men wara
"ohh mashkoura gelteely" said muneera wehya tnzal her skirt
Fahad bought his shirts from Hackett and we went back home.
I excused myself and said that i wanted to sleep cause i had school tomorrow, when really i didn't sleep, i spent all night crying my heart out, why would this happen to me. A7san, i deserve it, i shouldn't have talk to abdullah in the first place. This is all my fault, and if anything happened to my sister, it would be my fault too.
6 AM
I didn't sleep all night, i was too tired, i didn't want to go to school.
I dragged my lazy butt to the shower, to get refreshed a bit. I dried my hair and had it in a messy bun. My eyes were red, i wanted to rest. Misho picked me at 7 and we went to school, ghala didn't come with us, she wanted to skip first period and sleep
I hopped into Misho's white Range Rover
Misho: hallah wallah
Me: hi
Misho: shfeech
Me: mafeny shay
Misho: jawa, im your bestfriend, do you expect me to believe that?
Me: waay misho ma feny shay, gha9b feny shay ya3ny?
Misho: tadren shloun? kayfch latgoulenly! roo7ay golay 7ag bader or layan, ashouf ohma al7een 9araw your friends! Aw rooo7ay golay 7ag abdullah! 9ayra kelsh mata36eeny wayh methel awal! men bedayna school wntay mtghayra 3alay! Bas latkalmeeny bnafsyaa! 7atan gabl el madressaaa! Babou go school
I bursted out crying, i've never cried in front of anyone before, i've always been the strong girl, that doesn't cries, but this person is ruining my life, he's destroying my relationship with my best friend, the one person that understands me without judging, i don't know what to do. Misho was staring at me with terror.
Misho: jawa im sorry, ma kan qasdy a3a9b 3alaych, please don't cry
Me: laa misho *sniff* enta matadry sh9ayer feny, wallah a7ad yadry, barou7 feha
Misho: jawa al7een etgoulenly shfeech
Me: misho bas etha a7ad dara enk tadry barou7 feha
Misho: wallah a7ad byadry, 7atan ghala
I told misho everything, from the beginning, i even showed him the messages
Misho: MNU YETJARA2 EYSAWY FEECH CHETHY??
Me: misho hathy el mushkela madrre! w enta 7asbalk ena i choose bader w layan bedalk? yanayt? enta refeeejy mn we7na 9ghar, i would never do that
Misho hugged me really tight and said: khala9, im going to help you get through this, no one will ever no except me, 7atan ghala mara7 t3arf
I smiled, i love misho, he's one of a kind
Misho: yallah 3ad aby latte
Me: haha, yallah imsh starbucks
Misho: Babou go to starbucks
(If you want to know how misho's voice is, sm3aw 9out nabeel men the series "bu qutada w bu nabeeel" nafs el 6ab3 w nafs el 9out:D )
We went to starbucks, 6ab3an kel our school ehnak
7ade knt emnafsa, maly khulg a7ad, when we got there we saw Ahmed, i faked a smile
Ahmed: halaa
Us: halah feek
Misho: shnu taboun?
Me: walah shay
Ahmed: wlah shay mashkour
Misho left to buy his drink
Ahmed: sooo shaklch bt9erenly
Me: ahah ehh
Ahmed: shfeeech, shaklch ta3bana
Me: eh mu nayma 6ool el layl
Ahmed: afaa laysh!
Me: 9ayratly mushkela bas el7mdellah kelshay zain al7een
Ahmed: shloun btdawmeen wntay mu nayma
Me: banam eb history
Ahmed: deeray balch mn mr smith
Me: enshalah
We went to school, as i entered the class i slept
During the middle of my sleep Mr Smith yelled
He kept on yelling, and taking with rudeness
Me yelling back: WHAT? Cant you see that i'm sleeping! and you have no right to speak to me in that way!
Mr Smith: I DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I WANT WITH WHOEVER
Me: well not with me! I don't do what you want if you don't speak with respect!
Mr Smith: PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE. NOW
Me: gladly
I smiled him the 7aqeer face, yes my mood was that cracked up
I was grabbing my books and my back pack when he yelled again: ARE YOU DEAF? GO NOW!
Ahmed: KHALA9 MR! CANT YOU WAIT? SHE'S GETTING HER STUFF!
Mr Smith: YOU TOO! PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE
Me and ahmed go out of the classroom
Me: sorry ahmed i got you in trouble
Ahmed: la shda3wa, bas wayed 9arakh 3alaych!
Me: eh maye7trm!
We went to the principle's office. We both have after school detention
School passed by so slowly
It was time for our detention
When i entered the detention room i saw ......
When we finished ordering muneera said: fahad w jawa, ana gelt 7ag omy w obooy ina ana bagolkom bnafsy, w broo7na, w hal shay wayed mohem 7agy
Fahad: shfeech muneera
Muneera: feeh wa7ed esma Mohammad AlX, oma dagat 3ala omy w galatlaha ena..
Me: ena???
Muneera: ena yaboun yakh6bouny 7ag weldhoum
Fahad: hathyyy el sa3a elmubarekaa!!
I was shocked, i was too happy for muneera, but sad in the same time, Fahad is going to continue his studies in america, muneera btetzaawaaj, ana bakouun brou7y bel baytt
Muneera: ohwa mara yaa baytna ma3a omaa w shafny, bas e7na layl7een magelnalehoum eh aw laaa
Fahad: hatha khoush wa7d, refeeej Faris wld 3ame! Shefta mara bel dwaniya. Alfff mabrook manouraa, allah eywafgch enshalah
He was sitting beside her so he side-hugged her
Me: mabrouuuk manouraa, allah eywafgch enshalaah, entay 3ajbch elrayal?
Muneera: allah ebark feekom, eh ya3ny ohwa mafeey shay
Me: nsayt shesma
Muneera: Mohammed AlX
Me: shy9eerla Ahmed Al X
Muneera: madre wallah, shkoobra
Me: koobry
Muneera: ymkn okhooo! lana galy ena 3enda okho kubrch
Me: ay shaaaay
Fahad: shfeeech mn9adma, sh3arfch bel walad
Me: wyaay eb history w French, + uhwa al7een my partner for the rest of the year
Muneera: ya7laayla, enzain bas tara ma7ad yadry, w please maby elkhabar ye6la3 lana layl7een ma yaw el ryayeel
Me: enshalah
We payed then walked around a bit, Fahad was so happy for muneera, you can see it in his eyes. I was happy for her too, more than you could ever expect, but the thing is, muneera is getting married, she's going to live in her husband's house, fahad is going to study out of kuwait, I'll be all alone at home with my parents, but I can't be selfish, I need to start to think about them before myself, Fahad has high grades, he deserves to go and study there, this is muneera's last year in university, most of her friends are married.
We were walking to Hackett which was on the other side of the avenues, ugh can't we just go back home?
As we were walking I heard a familiar voice call out my name, all of us turned.
It was Ahmed, and guess who was with him? His older brother, my sister's soon to be fiance, Mohammed.
Me: ohh hiii ahmed!!
Ahmed: shlouunch?
Me: zaina ent shlounk?
Ahmed: el7mdella!
Fahad: Hallah m7amad
M7amad: Halaah feeek! hallah eb fahad
Muneera's face were turning all shades of red, kanat mesta7yaaa
M7amad: emm shlounch muneera?
Muneera: el7mdellah bkhayr ent shlounk?
M7amad: el7mdellah
Ahmed whispered: ummm shloun ey3arfoun ba3ath
I whispered back: long story, khal okhook eygoulk then ensoulf eb school
Ahmed in a normal voice: ahh okay, i just followed you b twitter, follow me back 3ashan agoulch shy9eer eb dm
Me: okay
We said our goodbye's and continued walking
Fahad: masra3 shefty sta7aytaaay
Me: eeeh hathy men awalha wehya test7y, allah ey3eena ba3dayn
Muneera: haaay sktaw
LOL ana w fahad bas ga3deen en6afrha, we were having a blast until my phone buzzed, i felt my heart sink into my stomach, yarab its not the person
:Wow you and fahad and muneera look cute together, isn't her skirt a bit too short, 3ade t3arfeeny 3alayha?
Me: wakhray 3an ekhty
:w shdarach eny bnt?
Me: wakher 3an ekhty, tara men 9ejy
: okay bas goleeelaha kela khal talbs tananeer g9aaar, wayed 7lwen 3alayha, haha.
Eww this person disgusted me. I turned around to find the person who was texting, what a stupid move, i forgot i was in kuwait, EVERYBODY was texting
Me: muneera tanourtch mertaf3a men wara
"ohh mashkoura gelteely" said muneera wehya tnzal her skirt
Fahad bought his shirts from Hackett and we went back home.
I excused myself and said that i wanted to sleep cause i had school tomorrow, when really i didn't sleep, i spent all night crying my heart out, why would this happen to me. A7san, i deserve it, i shouldn't have talk to abdullah in the first place. This is all my fault, and if anything happened to my sister, it would be my fault too.
6 AM
I didn't sleep all night, i was too tired, i didn't want to go to school.
I dragged my lazy butt to the shower, to get refreshed a bit. I dried my hair and had it in a messy bun. My eyes were red, i wanted to rest. Misho picked me at 7 and we went to school, ghala didn't come with us, she wanted to skip first period and sleep
I hopped into Misho's white Range Rover
Misho: hallah wallah
Me: hi
Misho: shfeech
Me: mafeny shay
Misho: jawa, im your bestfriend, do you expect me to believe that?
Me: waay misho ma feny shay, gha9b feny shay ya3ny?
Misho: tadren shloun? kayfch latgoulenly! roo7ay golay 7ag bader or layan, ashouf ohma al7een 9araw your friends! Aw rooo7ay golay 7ag abdullah! 9ayra kelsh mata36eeny wayh methel awal! men bedayna school wntay mtghayra 3alay! Bas latkalmeeny bnafsyaa! 7atan gabl el madressaaa! Babou go school
I bursted out crying, i've never cried in front of anyone before, i've always been the strong girl, that doesn't cries, but this person is ruining my life, he's destroying my relationship with my best friend, the one person that understands me without judging, i don't know what to do. Misho was staring at me with terror.
Misho: jawa im sorry, ma kan qasdy a3a9b 3alaych, please don't cry
Me: laa misho *sniff* enta matadry sh9ayer feny, wallah a7ad yadry, barou7 feha
Misho: jawa al7een etgoulenly shfeech
Me: misho bas etha a7ad dara enk tadry barou7 feha
Misho: wallah a7ad byadry, 7atan ghala
I told misho everything, from the beginning, i even showed him the messages
Misho: MNU YETJARA2 EYSAWY FEECH CHETHY??
Me: misho hathy el mushkela madrre! w enta 7asbalk ena i choose bader w layan bedalk? yanayt? enta refeeejy mn we7na 9ghar, i would never do that
Misho hugged me really tight and said: khala9, im going to help you get through this, no one will ever no except me, 7atan ghala mara7 t3arf
I smiled, i love misho, he's one of a kind
Misho: yallah 3ad aby latte
Me: haha, yallah imsh starbucks
Misho: Babou go to starbucks
(If you want to know how misho's voice is, sm3aw 9out nabeel men the series "bu qutada w bu nabeeel" nafs el 6ab3 w nafs el 9out:D )
We went to starbucks, 6ab3an kel our school ehnak
7ade knt emnafsa, maly khulg a7ad, when we got there we saw Ahmed, i faked a smile
Ahmed: halaa
Us: halah feek
Misho: shnu taboun?
Me: walah shay
Ahmed: wlah shay mashkour
Misho left to buy his drink
Ahmed: sooo shaklch bt9erenly
Me: ahah ehh
Ahmed: shfeeech, shaklch ta3bana
Me: eh mu nayma 6ool el layl
Ahmed: afaa laysh!
Me: 9ayratly mushkela bas el7mdellah kelshay zain al7een
Ahmed: shloun btdawmeen wntay mu nayma
Me: banam eb history
Ahmed: deeray balch mn mr smith
Me: enshalah
We went to school, as i entered the class i slept
During the middle of my sleep Mr Smith yelled
He kept on yelling, and taking with rudeness
Me yelling back: WHAT? Cant you see that i'm sleeping! and you have no right to speak to me in that way!
Mr Smith: I DO WHAT I WANT WHEN I WANT WITH WHOEVER
Me: well not with me! I don't do what you want if you don't speak with respect!
Mr Smith: PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE. NOW
Me: gladly
I smiled him the 7aqeer face, yes my mood was that cracked up
I was grabbing my books and my back pack when he yelled again: ARE YOU DEAF? GO NOW!
Ahmed: KHALA9 MR! CANT YOU WAIT? SHE'S GETTING HER STUFF!
Mr Smith: YOU TOO! PRINCIPLE'S OFFICE
Me and ahmed go out of the classroom
Me: sorry ahmed i got you in trouble
Ahmed: la shda3wa, bas wayed 9arakh 3alaych!
Me: eh maye7trm!
We went to the principle's office. We both have after school detention
School passed by so slowly
It was time for our detention
When i entered the detention room i saw ......
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