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Its 9 oclock, kinna mitajheen ila 9ob ilbar, the streetlamps kept getting dimmer and dimmer.
faisal ga3id mindimij bilsiwaga o killa ga3d yis2al reem 3an il6ereej.
more like barking out questions. i looked at him o ashofa 3a9ab.
wa2akheeran shufna limit borooda.
9arlina ni9 sa3a on the road bas tawni ni6la3 min ildeera, ma 9arlina 5 minutes.
"ay yimeen allah yihadach, mako yimeen ako bas yeesar, o a9lan ana mo 3arif hal lafa wain bitwideena, yimkin no9al 7idood ilsi3odia ba3d shway killa ib sibit 9adee8tich ilthakiya, layan" he said ib i39ab.
i was enjoying this bas chinna ma9a5naha
"il7een ana illy ga3d adaleek latda5il layan bil mawthoo3" reemo says from behind us. yat shway 3ala jidam so her elbow was on my chair.
"la imbala layan 3indiha 6aree8a ma3a ilnas, it3arif shlon itbahthilhom, ib 6aree8a '3air mubashara" he said.
"ana 6aree8a mu mubashara?? mu ana illy salamt 3ala a7ad o mishait my oil 3ala eedhom" i say
"oo ok hatha tafkeerich tamam mashy, kilman yara ilnas ib 3ain 6ab3a. "
i looked at him ib i39ab
"inta kint tadry i didnt know how to get the oil out inta ib nafsik giltly im stupid" i said.
he glanced at me for the first time in half an hour.
"ana ma gilt innich stupid, hatha kalamich intay mo ana" he says
reem faj2a spoke up
"guys guys hado hado chinkom yahal"
we both ignored her
" bas you thought it, i know you did" i said and turned my whole body so that i was facing him.
"guys stop" reem says
"la twakleeni 7achy ma gilta o ba3deen you cant read my mind layan a7na wain ga3deen twilight?shayfatny edward?" faisal said.
"wallah edward ahwan minik 3ala8il 3inda adab o a5la8 o 8iyam O MABADI2!!!" i shouted. chan ilif 3alay.
reem started shouting, madry laish!
chan faj2a nisma3 hirin
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
BEEEEEEEP
willa sayara yaya wrong way.
chan faisal swerves the car o kilina i5tira3na.
chan faisal i9ari5 3ala the guy " FUCK OFF!!"
awal mara asma3 faisal yi9ara5 hopefully its the last
why?
awal ma we swerved he turned towards the guy shouted those words and then turned back to the road
thats when i saw his face.
the look on his face freaked me out. his eyes were slits. his smirk turned into a full on grimace (it looks like a twisted sick way of smiling.) his teeth were clenched. his face was red and i felt like he was about to blow up.
so reem and i did what any person with a brain would do. we shut up.
"faisal, calm down"
i said in a quiet voice.
reem looked at me and texted
reem:shut up mu wakta il7een yi3a9ib 3alaina nabee no9al bilsalama.
faisal das ilbreak. ma wa3aina nafna ila were in the middle of no where.
faj2a. chan ilif 3alay.
he looked like he was about ready to kill me
"do you know where we are layan. cuz i sure as hell dont. hatha i awal shay. ilshay ilthany, tawna ba'3ayna nid3am. o intay tiyeeli o itgoleen CALM DOWN. gooleely layan shlon ballah i calm down." he says. he shoves his hand through his black hair and opens the door and gets out. then he SLAMS the door shut. lsayara hazat....
i looked at reem and reem looked at me
" so much for going home in one peice " reem says
"ma aby a6la3 ddo i have to?" i say in a nervous voice.
reem gave me the "ha 3ayal" look.
i sighed..
i oped the door and walked towards faisal. he was looking at the sky.( kan widy a9awra minkithir ma he looks.... he looks like hes trying to find an answer in the sky. ok ohwa 7ilo stanastaw, we were all thinking it, dont blame me, bas tara ohwa 9ij 7mar min da5il.)
"i always wonder why there aren't any stars bildeera bas ako bil bar" i said thinking out loud.
faisal smiled towards the sky. and then that smile turned into a scowl when he glanced at me. he looked back up at the sky.
"tadreen laman kinna 9ghar kintay dayman itgooleen random things laman tabeen itratheeny" he said almost to himself.
!!
ana mu bas shocked
i was completely speachless
mu tawa gal ma yithakarny?!
kamal kalama
"ma tathkireeni akeed." he said and smiled towards the sky.
"bas laman ri7t amrica i found motorcross and it along with what my dad had planned for me changed my life " he said.
then he turned to me
"i nnever wanted to see you again layan, " he says
i just stare at him
"ana kint mistanis 3ayish 7ayati, i have my friends i have motorcross, i have a life, you came back into it, without warning. 9arlina yom wa7id. o we were about to crash we got lost in the desert and....."
he said but turned back around
"and?" i asked
i knew i should have been offended or i should have shouted, but he was telling me the truth and in doing so he was calming himself down.
"guys il sa3a 10. no9al bachir inshallah?" reem said
and we went back on the road. ilshalet 6ila3 greeb. if only we werent about to crash into that car we would have made it without the drama.
bas i wouldnt change a thing
i let reem go
"layan 6il3ay shway bas ba7acheech" she said
i looked at faisal but he was just looking at the road. two fingers on his lips. why is he cute. why do I think hes cute.
i quickly jumped out and shut the door.
"layan sh9ar ma3ach intay o faisal a7is wayid ashya2 6afatny" she said
"shili i5aleech itgoleen chithy?"
"ga3dtaw sakteen 6oool il6ireej which is a whole ten minutes without a word from either one of you, EVENfor directions" reem said.
"ill tell you when and if i get i get home " i said.
i gave her a quick hug and went back into the car. he took his hands away from his lips and placed it on the window. (LA2ANA OHWA YANIN) i hate myself for thinking that.
ilmohim 3ugab ma cha3amt nafsi i dozed off and fell asleep which was hard to do with this guy sitting next to me. ma midany tawni anam willa chan yifich ilradio.
allahu akbar 3alaik ya faisal
" is this your special way of taking revenge ?"
i said but didnt open my eyes.
"i dont do revenge layan. i get even"
Its 9 oclock, kinna mitajheen ila 9ob ilbar, the streetlamps kept getting dimmer and dimmer.
faisal ga3id mindimij bilsiwaga o killa ga3d yis2al reem 3an il6ereej.
more like barking out questions. i looked at him o ashofa 3a9ab.
wa2akheeran shufna limit borooda.
9arlina ni9 sa3a on the road bas tawni ni6la3 min ildeera, ma 9arlina 5 minutes.
"ay yimeen allah yihadach, mako yimeen ako bas yeesar, o a9lan ana mo 3arif hal lafa wain bitwideena, yimkin no9al 7idood ilsi3odia ba3d shway killa ib sibit 9adee8tich ilthakiya, layan" he said ib i39ab.
i was enjoying this bas chinna ma9a5naha
"il7een ana illy ga3d adaleek latda5il layan bil mawthoo3" reemo says from behind us. yat shway 3ala jidam so her elbow was on my chair.
"la imbala layan 3indiha 6aree8a ma3a ilnas, it3arif shlon itbahthilhom, ib 6aree8a '3air mubashara" he said.
"ana 6aree8a mu mubashara?? mu ana illy salamt 3ala a7ad o mishait my oil 3ala eedhom" i say
"oo ok hatha tafkeerich tamam mashy, kilman yara ilnas ib 3ain 6ab3a. "
i looked at him ib i39ab
"inta kint tadry i didnt know how to get the oil out inta ib nafsik giltly im stupid" i said.
he glanced at me for the first time in half an hour.
"ana ma gilt innich stupid, hatha kalamich intay mo ana" he says
reem faj2a spoke up
"guys guys hado hado chinkom yahal"
we both ignored her
" bas you thought it, i know you did" i said and turned my whole body so that i was facing him.
"guys stop" reem says
"la twakleeni 7achy ma gilta o ba3deen you cant read my mind layan a7na wain ga3deen twilight?shayfatny edward?" faisal said.
"wallah edward ahwan minik 3ala8il 3inda adab o a5la8 o 8iyam O MABADI2!!!" i shouted. chan ilif 3alay.
reem started shouting, madry laish!
chan faj2a nisma3 hirin
BEEEEEEEEEEEEEP
BEEEEEEEP
willa sayara yaya wrong way.
chan faisal swerves the car o kilina i5tira3na.
chan faisal i9ari5 3ala the guy " FUCK OFF!!"
awal mara asma3 faisal yi9ara5 hopefully its the last
why?
awal ma we swerved he turned towards the guy shouted those words and then turned back to the road
thats when i saw his face.
the look on his face freaked me out. his eyes were slits. his smirk turned into a full on grimace (it looks like a twisted sick way of smiling.) his teeth were clenched. his face was red and i felt like he was about to blow up.
so reem and i did what any person with a brain would do. we shut up.
"faisal, calm down"
i said in a quiet voice.
reem looked at me and texted
reem:shut up mu wakta il7een yi3a9ib 3alaina nabee no9al bilsalama.
faisal das ilbreak. ma wa3aina nafna ila were in the middle of no where.
faj2a. chan ilif 3alay.
he looked like he was about ready to kill me
"do you know where we are layan. cuz i sure as hell dont. hatha i awal shay. ilshay ilthany, tawna ba'3ayna nid3am. o intay tiyeeli o itgoleen CALM DOWN. gooleely layan shlon ballah i calm down." he says. he shoves his hand through his black hair and opens the door and gets out. then he SLAMS the door shut. lsayara hazat....
i looked at reem and reem looked at me
" so much for going home in one peice " reem says
"ma aby a6la3 ddo i have to?" i say in a nervous voice.
reem gave me the "ha 3ayal" look.
i sighed..
i oped the door and walked towards faisal. he was looking at the sky.( kan widy a9awra minkithir ma he looks.... he looks like hes trying to find an answer in the sky. ok ohwa 7ilo stanastaw, we were all thinking it, dont blame me, bas tara ohwa 9ij 7mar min da5il.)
"i always wonder why there aren't any stars bildeera bas ako bil bar" i said thinking out loud.
faisal smiled towards the sky. and then that smile turned into a scowl when he glanced at me. he looked back up at the sky.
"tadreen laman kinna 9ghar kintay dayman itgooleen random things laman tabeen itratheeny" he said almost to himself.
!!
ana mu bas shocked
i was completely speachless
mu tawa gal ma yithakarny?!
kamal kalama
"ma tathkireeni akeed." he said and smiled towards the sky.
"bas laman ri7t amrica i found motorcross and it along with what my dad had planned for me changed my life " he said.
then he turned to me
"i nnever wanted to see you again layan, " he says
i just stare at him
"ana kint mistanis 3ayish 7ayati, i have my friends i have motorcross, i have a life, you came back into it, without warning. 9arlina yom wa7id. o we were about to crash we got lost in the desert and....."
he said but turned back around
"and?" i asked
i knew i should have been offended or i should have shouted, but he was telling me the truth and in doing so he was calming himself down.
"guys il sa3a 10. no9al bachir inshallah?" reem said
and we went back on the road. ilshalet 6ila3 greeb. if only we werent about to crash into that car we would have made it without the drama.
bas i wouldnt change a thing
i let reem go
"layan 6il3ay shway bas ba7acheech" she said
i looked at faisal but he was just looking at the road. two fingers on his lips. why is he cute. why do I think hes cute.
i quickly jumped out and shut the door.
"layan sh9ar ma3ach intay o faisal a7is wayid ashya2 6afatny" she said
"shili i5aleech itgoleen chithy?"
"ga3dtaw sakteen 6oool il6ireej which is a whole ten minutes without a word from either one of you, EVENfor directions" reem said.
"ill tell you when and if i get i get home " i said.
i gave her a quick hug and went back into the car. he took his hands away from his lips and placed it on the window. (LA2ANA OHWA YANIN) i hate myself for thinking that.
ilmohim 3ugab ma cha3amt nafsi i dozed off and fell asleep which was hard to do with this guy sitting next to me. ma midany tawni anam willa chan yifich ilradio.
allahu akbar 3alaik ya faisal
" is this your special way of taking revenge ?"
i said but didnt open my eyes.
"i dont do revenge layan. i get even"
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