-LAYAN-
i woke up that morning and got ready for school.
i walked into the kitchen to see faisal making himself a sandwich.
he saw me.
he made it look like it was something normal
i didnt know faisal made sandwiches
"dont look so shocked, ya3ni awal mara tshoofeen a7ad isawi sandawicha?" he said in his unnervingly calm layed back voice.
"laa bas ma twa8a3t inik inta itsawiha" i said. and shrugged
he smiled sarcasticly
"ya3ni ana mo bani adam?"he asked.
its not that hes not human
bas its faisal
you know?
and with that we went to school together.
today he left early for some reason so i didnt get to see him
and the driver picked me up from school
and even when i got home i didnt see him.
it was 8:00
i figured he might have spent the day in motocross.
i was so tired that i went to sleep.
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-NARATOR-
(while layan was sleeping)
faisal realy was in motocross. hanging out with his friends.
fixing one of there engines.
but he stayed away from his bike
he hasnt touched it since layan came here alone and cleaned it
he didnt know why bas he couldnt bring himself to touch it.
and that unnerved faisal.
...
by the time faisal left he was mad
its 2;00 a.m
he was in a bad mood, but faisal is almost always in a bad mood.
but this time it wasnt normal.
he went home confused.. or to layans home. he was still getting used to the idea of living with her.
his mom left to go to some wedding in bahrain so its not like he was missing anything.
he didnt know how he felt, and how he got himself here.
he got home and his phone rang.
he looked at it and picked it up.
......:"hala faisal shlonik?"
faisal:"tamam ib5air 3ami shlonik shlon oboy?" he said.
layans dad mohamad:"alhamdulillah, ha faisal shlon layan min wara illy 9ar thak ilyom ma3a omha?"
faisal:"layan...." he began to say bas he shut his mouth.
this wasnt him
faisal:"3ami ana ma igdar akamil 3ala hal 7alla, " he said bluntly.
he walked the hallways and living rooms and checked if anyone was there.
m7amad:"shinu ma tigdar, faisal hathy ildinya, lazim it3arif shlon tit3amal ma3a ashya2 chithy, o ana o obook rabaynak 3adil, inta gadha o gdood faisal"
faisals eyes hardened.
faisal:"ana ma 3indy mani3 inna il3alim yikrahni, bas itha akamil 3ala hal 7ala ana ra7 ikrah nafsi" faisal said clipping out each word.
m7amad:"kilata sina faisal, ana ma kint mitwa8i3 inik lihal daraja mo mit7amilha, bas 3ala 3moom kilata sina."
faisal:"hal sina bitmur chinha myat sina, 3ami"
m7amad:"shilly im2atheek bilthab6 ya faisal?, ana a3arfik o a3arif inik 9aboor, o tit7amal wayid."
faisal:"ihya mo nafsy"
was all he had to say
3ama im7amad didn't laugh this time.
mohammed:"inta ma tadry shkithir you have in common." he said,
faisal grimaced.
they said there goodbyes and shut there phones not knowing that layan had heard EVERY SINGLE WORD........
i woke up that morning and got ready for school.
i walked into the kitchen to see faisal making himself a sandwich.
he saw me.
he made it look like it was something normal
i didnt know faisal made sandwiches
"dont look so shocked, ya3ni awal mara tshoofeen a7ad isawi sandawicha?" he said in his unnervingly calm layed back voice.
"laa bas ma twa8a3t inik inta itsawiha" i said. and shrugged
he smiled sarcasticly
"ya3ni ana mo bani adam?"he asked.
its not that hes not human
bas its faisal
you know?
and with that we went to school together.
today he left early for some reason so i didnt get to see him
and the driver picked me up from school
and even when i got home i didnt see him.
it was 8:00
i figured he might have spent the day in motocross.
i was so tired that i went to sleep.
----------------------------------------
-NARATOR-
(while layan was sleeping)
faisal realy was in motocross. hanging out with his friends.
fixing one of there engines.
but he stayed away from his bike
he hasnt touched it since layan came here alone and cleaned it
he didnt know why bas he couldnt bring himself to touch it.
and that unnerved faisal.
...
by the time faisal left he was mad
its 2;00 a.m
he was in a bad mood, but faisal is almost always in a bad mood.
but this time it wasnt normal.
he went home confused.. or to layans home. he was still getting used to the idea of living with her.
his mom left to go to some wedding in bahrain so its not like he was missing anything.
he didnt know how he felt, and how he got himself here.
he got home and his phone rang.
he looked at it and picked it up.
......:"hala faisal shlonik?"
faisal:"tamam ib5air 3ami shlonik shlon oboy?" he said.
layans dad mohamad:"alhamdulillah, ha faisal shlon layan min wara illy 9ar thak ilyom ma3a omha?"
faisal:"layan...." he began to say bas he shut his mouth.
this wasnt him
faisal:"3ami ana ma igdar akamil 3ala hal 7alla, " he said bluntly.
he walked the hallways and living rooms and checked if anyone was there.
m7amad:"shinu ma tigdar, faisal hathy ildinya, lazim it3arif shlon tit3amal ma3a ashya2 chithy, o ana o obook rabaynak 3adil, inta gadha o gdood faisal"
faisals eyes hardened.
faisal:"ana ma 3indy mani3 inna il3alim yikrahni, bas itha akamil 3ala hal 7ala ana ra7 ikrah nafsi" faisal said clipping out each word.
m7amad:"kilata sina faisal, ana ma kint mitwa8i3 inik lihal daraja mo mit7amilha, bas 3ala 3moom kilata sina."
faisal:"hal sina bitmur chinha myat sina, 3ami"
m7amad:"shilly im2atheek bilthab6 ya faisal?, ana a3arfik o a3arif inik 9aboor, o tit7amal wayid."
faisal:"ihya mo nafsy"
was all he had to say
3ama im7amad didn't laugh this time.
mohammed:"inta ma tadry shkithir you have in common." he said,
faisal grimaced.
they said there goodbyes and shut there phones not knowing that layan had heard EVERY SINGLE WORD........
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