Part 18- its my life

olla amigos;**

i decided ina im gonna make the story go faster so the mystery will be reavealed faster, but im still going to have some details..
some mysteries may be revealed in this post..




Previously:

we all ate then sat for a while and talked about random things and memories.. it was about 4:23 when the guys excused themselves because they have to go get ready to attend a wedding of a close friend of theirs..




all the girls were laying on the sofas and resting before the dinner they were going to have with marzoug and his 2 friends including turki.
(remember him.. his friend ily when the girls went out they meet up at fridays and they gave him a lift back home.. and they found out that turki and jassim are related somehow... if you dont remember go back to "its my life 5")





after a while razzan told the maid to clean up then go home with the driver because we certainly dont need her anymore..

when it was 7: 30 we went upstairs to get ready for the bbq.. of course razzan put in a great deal of effort into looking hot since her one and only marzoug is going to see her..
reem: waaay razzan shda3wa.. china awal marra bitshoofena.
razzan: intay ma tifhimeen.. hatha marzoug.
reem: inzain oo ba3dain?
razzan: tadreen shlon mani radda 3alaich.. uff ay dress albiss.

dalal: libsay il white one it brings out you tan..
razzan:hmm. ee sa7 oo balbis weya il white hair band and i will straighten my hair..
dalal: oola ola kil hatha 3ashan 7abeeb il galb;p
razzan *smiling sort of shy*: oo akthar ba3ad..
reem: aaah when will i fall in love.. uff inshalla inshalla today something will happen between me and one f his friends..haha
jazzi: habla walla habla..
reem: uff ya3ny 7aram i dream about my dream guy
jazzi: that you may never get?
reem: chub la inshalla i will get my dream guy.
dalal: haha im sure your dream guy is 9ager ily you spilt coke on in mcdonalds..
reem *smiling and thinking about it*
razzan: akeed 3jibat'ha il fikra.. 3ad tathkireen galaha " ive noticed you a couple of times bl jam3a"..
reem: waay bas 3ad ma gilna chithy.. 3ad tsadgeen walla mara shiftah bl jam3a..

*beep beep* (dalals phone)
msg from +65*****
 sorry itha sawaitlich mishkilla
today at mcdonalds.

dalal: what?? mno hatha
jazzi: shfeech?
dalal: haa.. la maku shay..
razzan: inzain yalla ibser3a badlaw ba3ad shway biyoon marzoug dazley msg

all the girls were changing while i was wondering who that could be.. mno ilyoum ana shift ib mcdonalds.. oh yimken 3essa.. ee akeed its him he is the only one that caused me a fight with 3laiwi.. wait bs ohwa shdarra ina me and 3laiwi fought.. or maybe its not him what makes me so sure.. ee  should message the person back to know who the person is..


compose message
to:+65******
im sorry who is this?

i waited for a reply but i didnt get one in 3 mins so i decided to go change. il left my phone on the charger and got dressed i wore my olive colored gap high waist roll-up shorts with a white shirt tucked in along with my white flats. i tied my hair into a high pony tail.

razzan wore her white dress with gold sandals, and a white hair band

jazzi wore her maroon hollister training pants with a black shirt and black flats.

reem wore her orange shorts with a white t-shirt that says in orange Miss. Glamorous along with her black havianas, and she left her wavy hair down.

fajour wore her blue jeans with a pink shirt and white flip flops..

we all went downstairs and started chatting while waiting for marzoug and his friends to come..

razzan: mno iyee weyay 3ashan a6ali3 il 3a9eerat mn il thalaja?

reem: ana wa7da ta3bana..

dalal: haaha i'll help..

i went with razzan to the kitchen and we put the drinks in the tray while my mind was busy with 3laiwis actions and the mysterious person that texted me..

razzan: hellooo.. 

dalal: haa.. shfeech..

razzan: ana ily shfeeny, intay ily shfeech sar7ana mn mesa3..

dalal: maku shay..bs ta3bana.

razzan: ooh is there a someone..

dalal: haha waay razzoon shaku

*beep beep*

msg from +65******

im 3essa.. remember i gave you phone 

yesterday when you forgot it at mcdonalds.. 

and im sorry..

i whispered to myself confused: 3essa.. shlon??
razzan: omg 3essa mcdonalds 3essa has your number? *excited*
dalal *confused and lost in her thoughts*: huuh
she grabbed my phone from my hand so i snapped back to reality..
razzan: omg dalool what happened today?
dalal: long story agoolich ba3dain ok..
razzan: inzain how does he have your number??
dalal: madry.. i didnt give it to him.. how could he have possibly taken it?
razzan: ask him..
dalal: laa2 akhaf mn wainla il ra8am..
razzan: just ask him..
dalal: fine..

compose message
to +65******
how did you get my number?

just then the we heard a knock on the glass porch door..
razzan: we will talk about this later k. yalla imshay lets go open the door..
 

Part 18- its my life

hello;* (hugs)
adry adry.... walla adry iny 6awalt oo i have no excuse, bas ina ma ly 5ulg aktib.. sorry *hides face*
walla hal ayam mali 5ulg i post.. lana il 3i6la 5ali9at oo loya weya il dawam bs inshalla ma a'3eeb hal '3aiba mara thanya..
waaaaaaaaay 3ad i miss the story...oo sorry again (a)

il mohim i know that some posts are event-less bas ina you have to pay attention to some details..

option 1: taboon i make the story go faster and that way it will be filled with events oo everything will be revealed faster
option 2: wila taboon mithil posts gabel the story moves slowly some post will have events and some will be event-less but there are some details that will clear everything up in time..

so please comment and tell me what you prefer.. ana wedy ib option 1 ina the story goes faster so everything will be revealed quickly and there will be more events;D
please please 3a6oony raykom.. bs i think im going for option 1






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Previously:
they were all having fun and messing around.. when they got tired they went back to the shore and sat on the sand resting and chatting.. after a while they got back on the jet skis for another hour then they decided that they will have lunch.... 






everyone was laying on the sand very tiered..

fai9al: yalla losers go get us lunch.. were hungry
reem: ee ana aby 2 cheese burger meal..
3azooz: weee3.. walla mali 5ulg aroo7.. dalool roo7ay broo7ich..
dalal: laaa2 walla int ily 5asartna il mafrooth itroo7 broo7ik.. moo ana..
3azooz: mali 5ulg ta3baan..
3laiwi: yalla ana aroo7 weya dalool..
dalal: ma2 walla 7atta mali 5ulg ta3bana.. roo7 broo7ik..
3laiwi: 5ala9 haman ana mani rayi7 bas aroo7 itha dalal yat weyay..

3azooz bribed dalal and promised her he'd take her shopping if she went with 3laiwi instead of going with him and she agreed..
they took everyones order and went to their chalet where the guys are staying so they could take 3laiwis car because all the girls came in one car..

on the way in the car:
3laiwi: finally i can talk to youib hdoo2
dalal: haha shda3wa ya3ny the rest imsaween wayed iz3aj..
3laiwi: la2 bas aby asolif weyach broo7na..
dalal: okay.. * confused because of the way he has been acting since m7amad  a few weeks back*
3laiwi: so how sha5barich?
dalal: im great.. you?
3laiwi: b5air.. shlon il jam3a?
dalal: wee3 lo3at chabd my finance doctor imlawe3 chabdy killa assignments..
3laiwi: haha 6i7say.. shisma?
dalal: paul stranley..
3laiwi: beeh hatha 9a7by gayily 3anna.. gal ina wayed tough in grading yaby kilshay 100 min 100..
dalal: uff wayed..
3laiwi: ashwa ina its my last year..

they continued chatting until they got to mcdonalds.. they got in and ordered the sat down on a table while waiting for their order..
they were chatting  while 3laiwis eyes were glued at something or someone behined dalal..
dalal: 3laiwi shfeek??
3laiwi: walla mal agoom warina 6rag..
dalal: haw mno? int shit5arib *confused*
3laiwi: ana sha5arbi6 shoofay hatha ily mn dashaina ma shal 3aina mnich..
 *very angry*

dalal turned around to take a look at who was staring at her only to find that it was 3essa.. remember the guy from yesterday when the girls had dinner at mcdonalds.. yes him.
dalal sort of tani7at oo sa6ilat ib wayha until 3laiwi interrupted her..

3laiwi: shfeech? t3arfeena? *he asked still mad and now suspicious*
dalal: haa..umm laa2..
3laiwi: dalal.. * he said with a sharp tone*
dalal: shfeek 3laiwi ana shaku ib hatha..
3laiwi: 3ayal lasih tidodahtay yom shifteeh? *still suspicious*
dalal: madry, ga3ad ashoof itha a3arfa bs ma a3arfa..
3laiwi: haha walla 5oosh.. ya3ny akeed? *mad*
dalal: wee3 3laiwi shfeek.. *she got up and took the car keys that were on the table* ana ban6ir bl 9ayara..



dalal sat in the car thinking * wee3 narfazny 3laiwi shsalfita? laish 9ayer chithy.. in any situation that i am put in that involves a guy he gets mad oo killa iysaweely soalif.. oo killa iysheek feni oo iygooly "it3arfeena, akeed it3arfeena, aku shay bainkom, dalal tara hal soalif ma tamshy 3alai goolay shilsalfa" whats up with weird actions lately.. its my life he has no right to question me and accuse aw 7atta ina iyshik feeny ohwa mno 3ashan iysaweey feeni chithy..
i have to know why he has been acting this way. whats up with him.... he has always been the closest cousin to me other then reem and fajour.. but he never acted this way until the past few months.. im sure  somethings wrong, or there is something going on that i have to know..

after a minute or so i saw 3essa standing outside smoking and talking on the phone.. shit he's staring at me.. ugh il7een lama yi6la3 3laiwi biylagy 3essa and he is going to notice that he is staring at me..he is sooo going to make it a big deal... ugh what should i do.. what to do what to do.. oh i should go back in..

3essa moved and he started walking towards dalal in the car.

crap crap crap laish yaya 9ouby.. uff laa2 moo wagta. shyaby.. shit i hope 3laiwi doesnt come out now.. omg omg omg now im sure he is coming towards me he is so close.. why is he coming my way.. what does he want.. weeeh shyaby.. could he  possibly want to talk..that cant be it i dont even know...uff shyayba hnee.. ught think dalal think what could he possibly want... omg he is closer..
dalals heart was beating a thousand times a second mn kithir ma ihya mi5tar3a..


3essa was only three steps away from 3laiwis car that dalal was in..


omg is he crazy why is coming to 3laiwi's car.. akee shafny weya 3laiwi da5il oo akeed yadry ina im waiting for him..




he was still talking on the phone and smoking he came up to my window and looked at me then he gave me his back and got into the car thats parked next to me.. he turned on the engine and drove off..

dalal exhailed deeply.. he scared me.. he gave me a cold stare then gave me his back.. hatha shsalfita. i dont even know him so he treats me this way..

after a few minutes i saw 3laiwi walking towards the car with the food.. he opened the back door put the food in then came back to the front seat and sat in the drivers seat.. he turned my way and said..
 
3laiwi: dalal asif bs intay ma shifteeh ohwa shlon iy5iz..
dalal: bs hatha moo ma3nata ina ana a3arfa.. 3laiwi you know me better..
3laiwi smiling cz he knows i will eventually forgive him: yubba 5ala9 gillna asif * pinched my check* bas la il7een ti6la3lich taja3eed ib wayhich.. o ba3dain goolay 3laiwi ma gal *yistahbil*
dalal: inzain yalla lets go back *imnafsa shway bs min da5il giggling at his stupidity*
3laiwi: walla maynoona.. bas la ti6la3lich il taja3eed oo ba3dain lazem tista5dimain fair and lovely..kaaaaaak
dalal smiled: weeee3 ma ligait ila fairv and lovely.. waay 3laiwi bas walla many im3a9ba..
3laiwi: adry adry rithaitay..yalla hathi il song ihda2 lich.
he put in a cd and went to track  4

crazy girl by karl wolf and taio cruz..

dalal: shdarak i love this song..
3laiwi: i know.. * smiled a victorious smile*
dalal: inzain yalla akeed il7een mayteen you3..
3laiwi: iywaloon aham shay intay moo za3lana..
dalal smiled: walla moo za3lana 5ala9 bs la t3eedha mara thanya..
3laiwi: inshalla 3amity..

he rewind the car and drove back to the chalet..
when we reached the chalet we took the bags and entered only to be greeted by everyone yelling that they are hungry and asking what took us that long...

3laiwi: walla za7ma..
fai9al: roo7 zain yalla yalla ibser3a ta3al 5al nakil mayteen you3..
3laiwi: yalla haak your burgers..


we all ate then sat for a while and talked about random things and memories.. it was about 4:23 when the guys excused themselves because they have to go get ready to attend a wedding of a close friend of theirs..










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il7een moody

When I grow up
I wanna be famous
I wanna be a star
I wanna be in movies

When I grow up
I wanna see the world
Drive nice cars
I wanna have groupies

When I grow up
Be on TV
People know me
Be on magazines

When I grow up
Fresh and clean
Number one chick
When I step out on the scene

Be careful what you wish for
Cuz you just might get it
You just might get it
You just might get it

Be careful what you wish for
Cuz you just might get it
You just might get it
You just might get it

They used to tell me I was silly
Until I popped up on the TV
I always wanted to be a superstar
And knew that singing songs would get me this far

But I ain't complaining
We all wanna be famous
So go ahead and say what you wanna say

You don?t know what its like to be nameless
Want them to know what your name is
Cuz see when I was younger I would say



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