Sunday, March 31, 2013

Chapter 7

Dareen's P.O.V:

Dareen: banat feehaid yabee yklmna face to face 3la golta..

Afaf: haw, laish mo chat?!

Ghada: ashkara chthy enyeela? 5dam?

Dareen: Ghada, ekrmny eb skootch, tkfain.

Afaf: 3yal yalla enrd ba3d shway if its that serious.

Feehaid: Dareen, bakalmch.

Dareen: laaa2 ana 6agat 6reej 3shan anam mthlan?

Feehaid: chub! T3alay.

Dareen: inshallah.

Feehaid: sheely pinnch.

Dareen: haw?! La mu mn9jk emnadeeny 3shan asheel pinny mn twitter? Kaifee. Ou enta mnu a9lan?!

Feehaid: agoulch sheely.

Dareen: Feehaid mo mn9jk.

Ghada: lallalalal shaklk ma9a5t'ha..

Afaf: inzain laish mo e5tk wla murtk?

Feehaid: L2NY A7IBHA!

Ombay. La la la la la matwa8a3t elsalfa chthy ou the8a b3d.

Dareen: entay hey?! Jdam el nas? Ou thany shay ymkn ma a7bk?

Afaf: en5leekum.

Knt aby agoulhoum yn6eerouny bas ra7aw, chan msk eedy Feehaid.

Feehaid: la2 t7beeny.

Dareen: haw? Mo 8a9eb tara, bas agoulk.

Feehaid: a3arf, l2nch glteely.

Dareen: hthak kan awal, el7een '3eir..

Saturday, March 30, 2013

Chapter 6

This post is dedicated to everyone who read this x inshallah you comment...

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Afaf: Madre, you know what we should do? STOP AVOIDING HIM. Show him that we can live without him, show him how strong and brave we are, not hide and show we are scared or masakeeen jdama.
Let's show HER, the step monster that ehya nothing but cheap ta5th wa7ed kubr obouha ou mdzwj.

Everyone smiled, well not 3my Faisal bas everyone else.

Taiba: 3yal 5alaw Ghada etsoug she got her liscense didnt she?
3mety Mizna: ok bas mo tethba7na!!

They all laughed, I gave a fake frown bas I laughed anyways.

Dareen's P.O.V:
So after ma w9alna Grand Avenues ellkl evacuated to stores xD ana ou afaf ou ghada eb h&m wl bajyeen allah y3lm..

I went to the fitting room to try some clothes ou el banat na6reeny bara wala my phone vibrates, friend request on bbm.
The name was weird!

'Feehaid Al flany'

Bas no he was my cousin wld 5alty lol, wayy feehaid!!! NOT FAHAD. I pressed accept.

Bbm mode:
Feehaid: Halla bl coz
D'58: Halla feeeeeefeeee
Feehaid: shftch eb grand tawa.
D'58: sh3arfk eb pinny?
Feehaid: 7a6ee6a bl twitter, yalla sheely.
D'58: Laa2 kaify!
Feehaid: t3aleely eb starbucks entay ou el snageel mo 5wat, imla8 ely ma3ach!
D'58: KAAAK CHUB TARA MA2ARTHA.
Feehaid: hdy hdy, bas joke.
D'58: 3baly b3d ou no I cant a7na busyy mlcha ou lawya..
Feehaid: tkfaaaaaaaaiinn!
D'58: la7thaa laish a9lan?
Feehaid: bagoulkum shay face to face bas magthar on text.
D'58: Haw? Is it that serious?
Feehaid: yes yes it is.
D'58: ok omw


I started to wonder in a terrified way, mnzman ma klmt Feehaid shyab el 6ary?
The way he talked wasn't usual he really wants me to come.. Ou face to face b3d, I wonder..

Chapter 5

Hey this chapter is dedicated to two people on twitter, @LoveStoryBlog37 and @LoveKnotss
enjoy and please comment! PLEASEE.

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Abdullah's P.O.V:

We walked in to the house right now it's 3:30, and everyone is seating on the couches, but I saw Zainab standing with her dad and Duaij's brother Bader, I knew where this was going I smiled as I saw Afaf looking scared I wanted to tell her not to worry.
3my Faisal: Elyom el9b7 Bader 56ab Zainab..
Bader: a7bha.
3my Faisal: Mlcht'kum youm el ym3a. A7na bnshoof mta.
Manayer: Y3nee bachr?!
Afaf: Short notice.
Zainab: Exactly what I thought, bas nthar ensaweeha.
Taiba: eeee bas we need dresses ou loya
Noura: mthl magalat ngthar ensaweeha
Dana: 3yal shna6reen lets go shopping!!
Dareen: never thought there comes a time where we talk like barbie movies xD
Ghada: eee 7ada
Thikra: aham shay.. Entaw 3la 6ool shopping?! Naby enshoof shno bnwaklkum ou etc its not that simple.
3my Faisal: mshkla z'3eera o5oi ma3zoom.

Ghada's P.O.V:
When he said those words. I wanted to slap someone, I was in that time where somewhere on my face should say:
CAUTION: This person is mad stay away for own safety.

Ghada: maby akoun hnak. Wla wa7da feena btkoun hnak.

I was waiting for my mom to tell me to akl 5ara bas no, instead my mom and sisters agreed with me with a slight nod.

Noura: asfeen 3my. Bas manabee.

When I noticed that Afaf didn't react to anything at all not a nod, not a head shake not even a gesture. That's when Manayer read my mind.

Manayer: Afaf, shraych?

Chapter 4.

This chapter is dedicated to @typicalq8ilife_ , @twistintimex , @ketakatmfarzena and @TheLifeBlog_
So tell me how you like the story so far in the comments! And I hope you enjoy this.

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Afaf's P.O.V:
As they carried me out of the wheelchair and into the car I told them that I could handle it, but they didn't let me go, well Duaij did, Abdullah didn't. Once Duaij left me with Abdullah he went to help his mom  and cousin.

Abdullah: a7bch.
Afaf: We can't do this again.

I said that phrase as tears float down my eyes, we were the only two inside the car waiting for 3mty ou dana ou duaij decide to come, but they took longer than I expected.

Abdullah: I can't stand seeing you NOT in my arms, magthar feehmay eny a7bch.
Afaf: Wtha gltlk.. Ena enta ma'9y ou bas, I stopped loving you!!
Abdullah: BASCH CH'9B.

He looked away, it was obvious he was crying.

Afaf: Abdullah ...
Abdullah: basich, mo ana ma'9ch?
Afaf: enta tadre eny a7bk
Abdullah: 3yal laish?

He was so mad he was half screaming.

Abdullah: Laish hadeetny?

You didn't know why, well let me tell you. Abdullah loves a girl,  and that was when I loved him he fooled me with those sparkling beautiful eyes.

Afaf: La2ny 7beetk, wnta 7beet'ha.

And after that, he kissed my forehead, I blushed, we saw them coming out of the hospital he squeezed my hand and then let go as Duaij walked in.

Duaij: Danoooly.
Dana: W ana wain ag3ad?!
Duaij: Shrayk 3baid? enga3dhum eb 7thna?
Abdullah: chub.

Duaij was a immature 21 year old, bas fun anyways we all loved him.

Duaij: Waiiiiiiiiii3 theeej t3alaw eb sayarty a7san, inzain yuma? 3ady?
3mety Mizna: Aha bas deerbalick 3la Afaf tawha 6al3a min el hospital.

Ou klna mstanseen, every cousin of mine knew about me and Abdullah, everyone did, except for the grown ups.

Dana: Haaa lovebirds?
Afaf: Chuub..
Abdullah: Chub entaw.

Duaij puts 88.8 ou guess what song comes up?

Duaij: W ana w ana w ana gar3a lay?
Afaf: Sa5eeefaaaa..

Abdullah does a cute dance that makes Afaf want to sing the song.

Abdullah: Sam3eeena hal 9ot el7lo
Afaf: No.
Dana: baskum law3taw chabdy, disgusting... twiliight madre titanic madre 6eezy.
Duaij: Eee walla ma3aha 7g nabee nstanas manabee

Abdullah mouths the words to the songs, oh and did I mention? His dimples are soooooo deep that even when he talks it shows, his tan skin is so shimmery its like the sun kissed him xD everyone loved his dark brown, almond shaped eyes, they were so innocent.

I just rested my head on his chest and sighed. Yes, Duaij and Dana sat jdam ou a7na wara because a7na az'3ar mnhum.

When we arrived, we took the long way, we were the last car to arrive and even my sisters and my mom came before us, ombay 3amy faisal ou bnata ou his sons!!

Faisal: 6ooo6oo zgoo shooshoo.

That's what he said 3shan eee narfz banat, Fatma, Zainab and Shahad.
Ou his sons Khaled, Mishael ou Ali.



Chapter 3.

This chapter is dedicated to @VelvetBlogger who told me to carry on my blog, to have a bumpy start and then carry on with a dazzling and tragic ending, which I can't wait for everyone's reaction. To be honest I dont know whether it'll be sad or happy to you, but you know what I call this emotions?
B L E  E D I N G.
Weird huh? Not really.. Afaf has always been bleeding for love, and you are probably wonder why? And you probably wonder who the person is who called Afaf in the previous chapter, well this chapter unfolds EVERYTHING.

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Afaf's P.O.V:

I end the call immediately, breathing in and out, my world got so dizzy, I started to sweat, for some reason my room was turning and turning that I can't keep up, I was spinning, then a blur flashes, everything I saw was blank. I was bleeding again, well not the type of bleeding where blood comes out but no the hurt kind of bleeding, the kind where only that person who made you bleed can heal you.



Noura's P.O.V:

I barge into the door, bringing Afaf her food, when I dropped it, the plate breaks and I scream, my mother and my sisters ran into our room, to find Afaf on the floor, not breathing.

Noura: DIAL 112!!!

Manayer grabs her phone and quickly dials as she explains the emegrency, she was informed that the ambulance will be on their way. My mom was so worried she started pacing around the room, Taiba and Ghada called 3mety Mizna to explain what happened, and 3mety Mizna galat right after ywadounha el hospital and she comes out bl salama inshallah, we will pack our bags wnrou7 laha.


Dana's P.O.V:

We were in the hospital, when the funniest thing ever happened we saw 3mety Mizna ma3a  ou wld 3mety Abdullah.

3mety : Haw, sh9ayer?!
Noura: 9adgeena manadree.
Dareen: Wlht 3leikum, chnkum 6awaltaw?
Ghada: eee, 3balna 9ar feekum shay la 9ama7 allah.
3mety Mizna: Wain Taiba ou Manayer ou Omkum?
Noura: Ra7aw eeyboun akl.

As he saw me quiet, Abdullah sat next to me.

Abdullah: Sha5barich?

I just nodded, I knew that was rude,  but y3nee shrayk?! My sister is in the hospital, We don't know whats going on with her and he asks me sha5bary?!

Noura sees Abdullah and me, Noura shakes her head to Abdullah as in 'no, Abdullah. Being nice isn't great for this time of the day.'

We were in Mstashfet ---, my mom came back with sandwiches and salads and orange juice and told us to help ourselves.

Afaf's P.O.V:

I am not gonna start with a cliché mosalsal turkey 'Ayna ana?' la2 because it was obvious, I am in a hospital. I touch my hair, and accidentally touch my bandage. OW. What why is there a bandage in the middle of my back head?
I walk out of the room, almost fell as the door opened, Abdullah helped me up, I avoided his dazzling eyes, and innocent stare... That was the hardest thing a girl like me can do, with a guy like him.

Thikra: Yuma laish 6al3tay?
Afaf: Shno eb ra9y?
Dana: El dr ygoul ench 6geta shay 7ad, ymkn el 6awla, ou shag ra9ch.
Ghada: Ou they stitched it

I just nod as the dr comes, and talks to the adults while I sit down with my sisters and Abdullah. So then Abdullah's thareeeeeeef brother, Duaij comes and makes jokes with me dama 5affeeef bas walla ywansna.

Duaij: Ha shlon el7lwa?
Afaf:  Walla 3awar..
Duaij: Matshoofeen shar.

I nod, once again, I try so hard not to look at Abdullah, but I fail. He was also staring at me, oops, but he never looked away.

3mety Mizna: Yalla ana ba5th Afaf ou Dana ou entaw r7aw wya omkum el bait jahzaw a'3rathkum.

And in that moment I knew, life was going to be fairly interesting for us.

Friday, March 29, 2013

Chapter 2

Halla walla, mashkoureen 3la el 324 views... WALLA I AM SO HAPPY! Tara my birthday was two days ago, so can you comment please? Ou tell me what you think. 

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Afaf's p.ov:

Ga3da adrs 3n el coronary heart disease, mn gabl ma ga3d 3la 9frat el 63am, 3nd Noura.

Manayer: Ha yuma, shbtgouleen?
Thikra: elyom 3mtkum Mizna dget 3lay, wdha ena a7na en3eesh 3ndha.

Ou chthy klhum 6al3ouny, lmn dam3a nzelt mn 3youny... Abdullah. Him. Wld 3mty. Our history. Dammit. OUR HISTORY. Bas el 7mdellilah ena omy mashftny. Matadree. Wla abeeha tadree. After all I am 16, and that's a fairly young age compared to him as a guy, 17 is pretty grown and mature enough to make own decisions and choose his girl, nope I am not. Hell no. Never will, too, perks of being a kuwaiti girl :P 

Noura: OMBAYYYY983Y2W9DFR9E3DVWSVFI8FUKBE3 PLEASE TKFAAAAIIIIINNN ABIIII OMBAAYYYYYYYY.

Taiba: bas mn mta a7na mar7na 3ndhum mn oboi hadna... Mn 3 sneen. 

Dareen: Ast7ee, tara 3mety i5t oboi, ou fashla.

Thikra: El mara, marat 7g, t3arf el 7ram wly mo 7ram wly obokum sawa 6ab3an 7ram.

Ghada: Haw??!! 79at islamya... 7RAM OU 7LAL xD

6ab3an Ghada ou Noura mataw th7k ela ana. Ou mafrooth ath7ak, bas la2. Maw8oof '3eir possible, unexpectable in many ways. 

Dana: Walla ana madre bas mshtagatl'hum ou wdy ashoof el ahl, wl9ara7 3sha a7san.

Manayer: JAD JAD 9a7 kalamha mno ygthr yt7lm y3eesh hnee? Ou a7na 8 7reem?!

Afaf: Gouleelha mashkoura, bas la2.

Ou chan el kl y5zny, I mean yadroun ana nafsya oouuuu chthy bas jad, ana mabee, la2. 

Thikra: smeela 3leich! 

Taiba: Tsta3b6ain?! mno s2al rayech a9lan.

Noura: 7dch 3ad, Foof. 

Dana: Ombay tara 7ram, eklaw ou b3dain ntna8ash.

Taiba: la2. N3am? Hathy mno 6alab rayha?! 

Dareen: 6aibo hday. HDAY.

Taiba: N3m aheedy,, Hathy la22 mo mn9jha, agoul yalla yalla sktay 3ad dr kiss my a**

Thikra: Taibooooo!! 7DCH, YALLA ROU7AY OU ET2SAFAY.. Ou  bagoulkum shay, hatha rayeey ana, mo entay, wala entay, wala entay, wala ay a7ad feekum. Rayeey ana.

Ou gmt mn el6awla, maby '3da ba6aw chbd chabdy. So frustrated, as I walk to my room stomping, slamming the door so hard and sat in my bed ou greit Quraan.  
I am not always like this, jad. Bas elyom madre, madre. Abdullah.. 3mty Mizna.. 3eesha.. Taiba.. 5waty.. Omy.. Ana bthat. MADRE. 

*PHONE RINGS, UNKNOWN*

Afaf: Aloo.
---: Afaf.
Afaf: halla, mno ma3ay?
---: Afaaaaa.. nseitny?

*ENDS CALL*

Dumdumdum.. Another cliffhanger to keep you thinking.