Chapter 9

Sorry for the delay but I'm busy applying for universities, here's a long post to make it up to you guys x.


Fatma came at 6:10 we sat & talked about stupid things till I said,
Yla Fa6oom t7chy!
Fatma: ok so I went at that party 3gb ma Dana (her older sister) 7anat 3lay, because its gonna be so much fun & all of that, I agreed, I wore a simple not so revealing summer dress, straightened my hair & applied simple make up.

Let me describe Fatma, she's about 155-158, a bit chubby, naturally tanned with dyed light brown hair, small eyes, a medium nose & small lips, she was fair & I've said that to her face, still there is something about her that would attract you.

Fatma continued: enzain so I looked cute, we went there & I discovered that Hessa invited the seniors & the graduates of last year, let's face it we both know that *** guys are hot.

I held my heart in a dramatic way & said: AAA5 YA GALBY, so true.

Fatma giggled & said: I was sitting at the couch because I really didn't like the atmosphere, then a guy came and sat next to me, he tried to start a conversation, at first I didn't respond yet he continued so I decided to give him a shot. We talked almost the whole time till he asked me to dance with him, a slow romantic song was playing & tbh I wanted to be close to him.

Me: ayal fa93a, you wanted to be close to him haaa?

Fatma's face turned as red as a tomato:Ha..... La.....mu 3an....shko.... Umm I didnt mean it that way

I laughed till my tears came out. Her expression was priceless : Fa6oom yal habla, LOOOL, I know you, I was just messing around with you. I continued laughing.

Fa6oom was going to explode, literally.

Fatma: OOOOH, whatever I'm not going to tell you what happened next.

Me: yalla 3ad, Ana Rayoom rfejtch, 9deqtch el 9adoqa.

Fatma: malat 3lich mn rfeja.

Me: Afa, al7een 9ar ana malat 3alay? Ok ok, mshkora w ma tg9ryn.
Whenever I tell her that sentence she'd loosen up, I just love how kind she is.

Fatma: enzain la yse7 7enchich bs, so I danced with him & he took my number.

Me: is he cute? Hot? Handsome?

Fatma: actually he isn't that good looking,

Me: aham shay his personality.

Fatma: yea his personality is AMAZING, but he's a control freak, la tro7yn hny la tro7yn hnak, don't wear this don't buy that, we3 I hate that about him.

Me: WEEEE3 mu mn 9ja.

Fatma: tra he talked to Hessa & told her that he's serious about me.

Me: AWWWW cute.

Fatma: 7ada, & umm I went out with him after a month and ummm......

Me: ummm???? T7chy

Fatma went all red again -.-: ummm he asked me this " Will you be mine?" & umm.... I was shocked & umm....I said yes & then Umm he umm.... ummm....

Me: HE WHATTTT?????!!!!!

Fatma: he kissed me, French kissed me.

I was shocked. Fatoom always complained about her cousins & sister & that they were so free & that they hugged/kissed guys without giving it any second thoughts.

Me: aha

Fatma: Rayom you know that this isn't my thing, I'm nothing like my cousins& Dana but it was something, how can I describe it? Something magical.

Me: EEEEEEWWWWWWWW,,,,,TOO MUCH INFOOO!!!!!!

Fatma: I dont regret doing it, I had my first kiss & it was amazing, I hope you experience it to know what I'm talking about.

Me: 3ma b3ench Enshalla la.

Fatma: tbyn tshofyn 9ort 7moodyy?

Me: mno hatha?

Fatma: 9arly sna asolflch 3an mno :)? 

Me: LOOL shdrany madry shsma.

Fatma showed me his pic, he wasn't good looking & she knew it but she loved him for his personality, good for her, I'm not shallow but looks does matter a little. Mohammed isn't Fatma's first boyfriend but she really does have feelings for him.

Me: tbyn tshofyn Hussain?

Fatma: DUUHHHH!!!! Show me mno ely yab ras el princess Reem

I laughed & showed her the pic of Hussain & I.
I studied her expression, she was shocked, her eyes widened, you might think that I'm exaggerating but she was stunned.

Me: shfech? 

Fatma: hatha Hussain? 

Me: ummm ee, ma tshofyna wagfa wyah wla shno?

Fatma: Rayoom, HE'S HOT!!! LIKE WAY HOT, IS HE A MODEL OR SOMETHING?. She was screaming now.

Me: way3a Enshalla , w6y 9otch la ysm3ch Mishary aw Mish3al! & no he isn't.

Farma: JMEEL, 3ATHAB, 5SHF, DAMAR!

I ROFL'ed at the stupid words she was saying.
Me: enty hay yal 3qedya shal alfath? 6l3 el 3rj  haaa? 3adoch your cousins.

Fatma laughed: alla yhnech walla tlogon lb3th.

Me:  you too tlogon. I felt that my cheeks turned to two tomatoes, so I changed the subject.

We kept on talking till it was 8:30, then my mom came in & asked us from where we wanted dinner. We ordered from Johnny rockets & ate. Around 10 Fatma left.

I called Hussain but he didn't answer, I was starting to get worried. UFFF.

Nothing interesting happened that week & Hussain didn't call me not even once in that week. I wasn't going to answer if he called me, bastard. 

I was ignoring Ya3gob. Every time I see him I kept on remembering his words "let's face it you're not that beautiful & he's every girl's prince charming, I don't think he'll be loyal to you. Shno fech zood 3nhm?" it still hurts.

On Thursday I went out with the girls & I didn't tell Fatma tha he was ignoring me.
We went to 360 had fun, went back home & slept around 1 am.