;first day of Junior year for both Reem and Layan
REEM
I just woke up to the sound of lachmy's screaming " REEMO REEMO yalaa gooom gooom"
Men9ijha.... What a great way to start my year
"REEM REEEMOO .. Tara kalaas intyy nom Fay kalaas roohy sayaraa"
Ma ligat ghair hal chethbah.. 3 years tgoly nafs ilkalam every morning
" Yalla yalla gimt"
I just went back to sleep. 10 minutes later I wondered Laish ma gawamatny marathanya.
Faj2a someone smacked me with a pillow.
“hahahahahha, rayoom law bas itshoofeen waihich, killa 8ama9 o sa3abeel bas I still love you” am I dreaming or is layan really here. Shyaybha baity at 6 a.m.
“please layan shyabich hnee min 9aba7 allah 5air, ma 3indich shay itsaweena ib your last day of freedom?” I said to my best friend layan. Layan and I go to different schools, I start before her in a day.
“il9ara7a la2 .. I thought it would be fun if I took you to your first day of school. 3shan tabdeen your year in the best way possible”
Layan was looking at me, mashallah 3alaiha she has those puppy dog eyes illy y5aleeha innocent which shes not … to me, atleast. She just flipped her wildly curly hair to the other side and turned to the closet to get my school uniform.
I got out of bed, my hair was in a bun. I looked at my surroundings, my room was color coded and neat, its black white and red themed. Layan always jokes about how neat I am. I admit that I am a neat freak. Its ok. I guess.
“ hahaha :** entay 3ajeebaa thank you love you”
“Adry” she says in a low voice and turns her curly head back to the closet. I love layans hair, maybe its because my hair has always been long and straight.
“ -.- THI8A ! Oo ana ared in a nice way ba3ad?” layan handed me my uniform and I left to get dressed in my walk in closet.
LAYAN
As reem went to get dressed I looked around her room and looked at our pictures together. We were best friends since the third grade. I used to be in her school but I left for some reason. Suddenly the door burst open and fay walked in
“reemo!” she shouted as she walked in. fay is reems older sister, she is also her only other sibling. Fay is a year older so this is her senior year. Fay is Reems opposite, shes very sarcastic and short tempered but she’s still awesome. Reem is calm and patient. Im in between.
As fay walked in she saw me and a look of surprise was on her face.
“hala bil kisha hala” she came to me and gave me a huge hug. Every one was used to me being in reems house, and everyone in my house is used to her walking around.
“hala fay shlounich shimsawya, mabrouk 3ala senior year o china ba3d shway bitsoogeen?” I said. I looked up because of how short I was in comparison. To be fair I was shorter than everyone in my class. Fay had chin length black hair, and ig brown eyes that were exactly like reems, except fay always looked like she wanted to laugh.
“allah yibarik feech. Ee walla ana a3id il ayam 3ala il syaga. Aroo7 warid ib kaifi. Ha yaya ma3ana ilyom?”
“ee” I said.
that’s when reem came out of her walk in closet
faj2a kilman sikat. Fay glibat serious “ yalla reem ana bilsayara” she said and quickly left.
Lafayt 3ala reem “shfeeha fay tawha itsolif ma feeha shay”
Reem and I walked out of the door and as she closed the door she said
“hathy fay”
Ladies and gents this is the first time in history reem has ever lied to me. This better be big.
and with that we were off to school.
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