Like I said before I'm trying as much as I can eno I post this vacation more than half of the story, or at least write it so I wouldn't be too busy to post when school starts. I would appreciate it if I got more feedback also.
Enjoy!❥
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Previously:
Basma: e5tik jalsa tdg.
Aziz: hmm.. mo bes jalsa tdg 7aleyan she's directly behind you.
Basma: is it too late to run?
Alia: yup.
This wins the awkwardest moment in the history of awkward moments in my life. Even though we weren't doing anything, I'm sure we looked bad.
Alia: ana bes mo fahma leh ma gltoli?
Basma: waiiit! Dgega ngolik esh?
Alia: ena you love each other!
Aziz: okkay jalsa ttsr3en mrra. E7na ma benna shay!
Alia: but I saw you two!
Aziz: we're friends? 7tta a8al min friends! We had like few conversations bes!
Basma: once or twice.
Alia: w the dm conversation last night?
Aziz: what the hell! How do you even know about that!
Alia: you fell asleep while holding your phone. It's my duty as a sister to look through your phone when you do that.
My heart melted a little when she said that, he fell asleep while holding his phone. For me. It's scary how much this guy has an effect on me.
Alia: ignoring your little supposedly none existent love story, what shall we do?
Aziz: 9ra7tn ana 6fsht mn Paris.
Basma: meen y6fsh mn Paris?
Aziz: me, obviously.
Alia: 6yb Mr.3ziz, wen tbena nro7?
Aziz: DISNEYLAND!
Basma: shft! Gltlek enk bzr.
I stuck my tongue at him, totally forgetting what he did the last time. He held it between his fingers and Alia's shocked look had me laughing.
Aziz: la t9'7ken w ana mask lsank, that's disgusting.
Alia: we3 3ziz!
Aziz: I told her, thani mrra tmd lsanha bwreha sh3'lha.
I tried to talk, and that got him to leave my tongue alone.
Basma: 5eeer? 3ziz? Bzr ent?
I was between laughing and being shocked.
Aziz: I warned you, baby. You never just never listen.
Alia: gltolii ma t7bon b39'?
Basma&Aziz: we don't!
Alia started nodding her head.
Alia: aha, ok, whatever.
Basma: don't give me that look.
Alia: ay look?
Aziz: elna9'ra 7gt eli ana a3rf shy you don't know.
Basma: exactly!
Alia: I don't need to explain my look, 3shan what just happened proves it.
Aziz: Girls are so confusing. M3 elsalamh. I'm leaving.
I wanted to tell him that I don't want him to leave, but I can't.
Basma: 3ziz!
Aziz: smi?
Basma: hmm wla shy. Bye!
And now with the awkward part.
Alia: so on the scale of 1-10, how fast?
Basma: freakin' 11.
I wanted to cry. I was falling for him too fast and Alia knows that, and he has the power to hurt me. I don't like that one bit, but I don't get to pick that either.
Days passed and it was time for us to leave Paris. I was kind of scared of going back to Riyadh. The past month with him was more than amazing, we basically could meet/talk whenever we wanted. Now, it's more restricted.
As I was putting my clothes into my suitcase, my phone dinged. The sound of the twitter notification now so normal to me, I've been talking to him daily for the past month. More like 24/7. I've been on edge about getting it to the next step, but I don't know how that would work for me. So I did what any girl in my position would do, I bbmed my best friend.
Bee❊:
Lamooooooooosiii
LF❥:
Wsho bzr ana? -.-
Bee❊:
Mmno3 adl3 my best friend ely mshtagtlha gd ely mla gd?
LF❥:
Hmm :p something doesn't sound right. Wish 3ndek?
Bee❊:
You always knew me so well.
LF❥:
En6giii yallaaaaaa!
Bee❊:
Okkkeeeeh yrbeh mnik!
Awl shy 3ziz tweeted:
'سواها قلبي يا حبيبي و حبك.. و أنا عن الحب ناهيه'
LF❥:
WHEN? ;o
Bee❊:
After I sent him a DM.
LF❥:
Do you think?
Bee❊:
Mdriii mdriii mdriiii!!!
LF❥:
6yb wsho elshy elthany?
Bee❊:
I think I want to take it to the next level.
LF❥:
What is the next level?
Bee❊:
Y3ny I want to add him on BBM.
Is that too crazy?
I waited for her reply. She's taking too long. I have to ping her now.
Bee❊:
PING!!!
PING!!!
PING!!!
Ween 6rty ya klba?
LF❥:
Sorry, tn7t mn elro3a. Are u sure?
Bee❊:
I guess so. Y3ny leen meta bg3d a7akeh with a letter limit. I think we should've been beyond this step by now a9lan.
LF❥:
Ok 6yb. How much does he know a9ln?
Bee❊:
Mo klshy, y3ny mostly everything. 3n Baba w ki4a.
LF❥:
5la9 ajl sweha. Bes sweha smoothly, ok?
Bee❊:
6yyyyyb!
LF❥:
W 3'yri ur dp.
Bee❊:
Esh a76?
LF❥:
76i eli labsa feha h4ak elwhite dress.
Bee❊:
MNJDIK ENTY?
LF❥:
Yes. 100%. Yalla go! Go! Go!
W tell me how it goes.
I switched to the Twitter application, who would've thought ena I wanted to delete the account and now I don't think I could live without it. So I breathed in and opened his DM.
@AAS5:
"Hey baby :p awake?"
Yes, he never stopped calling me that since that day, and I won't even start on what it does to me. Ahhh bes.
@Bee_EH:
"Like always, yes."
@AAS5:
"Wsh tswen?"
@Bee_EH:
"Finishing up packing ;"(</3"
@AAS5:
"Leaving the city of love so soon? :p"
@Bee_EH:
"Ya5y ast3'rb u knw how much I hate that face w t76a ktheeer -.- Nawi 7rsh?? & Yes we are."
@AAS5:
"You know you love it :p :p :p. How can u leave the city of love without finding loove??"
@Bee_EH:
"Meen galit ena I haven't found it ;)?"
Oh sh*t. Am I flirting with him? I think so.
@AAS5:
"Meen elmskeen ely 79'ah t3ees?"
@Bee_EH:
"Wa7d ma t3rfa :p."
@AAS5:
"Using the face I see ;)."
@Bee_EH:
"You tend to annoy me. Ilmohim esm3!"
@AAS5:
"N3m ya smo elamirah?"
@Bee_EH:
"Ana b9ik my twitter account so add me on bbm. Pin:2EDXXXX"
AND DONE. BESMALLAH. Why was I screaming in my head?
Ding!
This is a bbm notification. God, why am I so nervous? 3adi. Mrra 3adi. Sh*t ma glt 7g Alia.
"Abdulaziz♑ wants to add you to his contact list?
-Accept -Decline"
I pressed on accept and took a deep breath. I have officially gone crazy. Oh wait! I didn't change my display picture yet! I clicked on the little square which had my picture, and changed it into the one Lama told me to put. Yup, now I'm 100% crazy.
Abdulaziz♑:
Ahlaan ahlaaan tw ma nwr<3!
SO CUTE. I should stop fan-girling.
Abdulaziz♑:
Nwrt b Basmaat 7ayatyy!
Or I could fan-girl with Lama?
Bee❊:
Hala feek :*
Mdri shlon yrdon bes I guess mnwr fek?:$
Abdulaziz♑:
Mash ya bnt 9eri mlk3a shwy :p
Bee❊:
I'm perfect the way I am ;).
Abdulaziz♑:
Ha4i 3ad magdar ard 3leha.
IS HE FLIRTING? MDRI. KEEF ARID. WAAH.
"Basma mama, 5l9ti shn6tik?"
I was so scared at the sudden-ness of my mother's voice that I dropped my phone.
Mom: haw, shfeek 7bebti?
Basma: hmm wla shy mama bes 5r3teni.
Mom: smellah 3lek!
Basma: w ee mama 5l9t packing.
I gave my mother the best smile I could, but guilt was eating me up alive.
Mom: Sha6ra 7bebty, yalla try to get some sleep 3shan wrana gomah bdri bokra.
She gave me a light kiss on the forehead, and just before heading out my phone let out a loud Ding! which signals a new bbm. She bent before I could and got it for me. And before I could stop her she took a glance at my phone.
Mom: Basma! Meen 3bdul3ziz?
Uh-oh.
xo
Oh my god.....
ReplyDeleteOMG !! Yommaa
ReplyDeleteAmazing chapter btw! Can't wait for the next one!
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ReplyDeleteOops! That's bad! Like really bad..
ReplyDeleteAmazing story, amazing auther, and an amazing way of writing..
Wish you luck, and keep up your perfect work!