Thursday, 8 November 2012

CHAPTER 3

''noura'' '' noura ''i heard someone call my name out . i quickly turned around to face yasmeen .

me : ha

yasmeen : shfeech sara7tay

me : la2 i was remembering old times

yasmeen : waaaaay 3ad dont remind me of them , la2na jad i looked so fat and ugly .

me : looool thitakirain '9ari .

yasmeen : wai3 ista'3farllah , 3ad lathakreene fee . la2na jad kila iyaninee

me : wallah lo '9ari ihnee wa ohwa sam3ich chan warach shay ma shiftee

yasmeen : 3ad it9adgeen , i really miss camp .

me : offfff me too  .

yasmeen : bss 9ig camping helped us lose alot of weight

me : eee it did , but still i didnt take camping seriously and i still feel fat .

yasmeen bagigat i3yoonha and 7aljha tiba6al .

yasmeen : fat ib3ainech yal 7ola  , ambaaaih u dont even have a karsha now

me : ya right

yasmeen slapped my tummy hard .

me : a7777

yasmeen : gabil kan yi6la3 9oot akthar lama a6ig ur tummy but now no la2na u became thin 



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so let me describe us now .

as u can see now both of us are 19 . yasmeen has lost so much weight . if u compare her to the past u wont even notice her . everyone says that yasmeen became prettier and boys call her ' sexy ' and the same goes for me . people say that im thin and im perfect and all that , but still i dont notice it , i feel that what they are saying are all lies . i never felt perfect . i always feel insecure .

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yasmeen : noura yallah shirbay ur coffee wa 5anroo7 inshoof hal mokan ily fe diving .

me : mabee akamla ,,,, a7is fee wayid calories

yasmeen : ohoooo bedaina ma3a salfat il calories ,,,,,, yuba shoofay zag bl calories wa obo il calories , wa drink ur coffe , you only live once *loudvoice*.

me : ambaaaaih yasmeen inshallah mo chitheee , kil man gam iy5izoona al7een .

yasmeen : 5al iy5zoon ,,, la2na jad i cant take it any more ... kil ma giltich iklay itgoolele fee calories wa madre shinu

me : ya3ni shinu tabeene i get more fat ... atleast im being healthy

yasmeen: starving urself dosent mean healthy .... u should atleast register in a diet company . fe hathe sharika ismha '' diet care '' .

me : eeee it9adgeen 3ad i really want to register there .

yasmeen : 5ala9 3ayal min i3yoone il thintain ill take u there 3ashan takleeen zain . 

me : inzain yallah inroo7 diet care .

yasmeen : al7eeen ? mo gilna inshoof hal mokan mal diving ?

me : inroo7 diet care wa ba3dain inroo7 diving

yasmeeen : allah iy9abrene 3alaich.

we quickly stood up and we entered the car . then we drove off to diet care . after several min , we finally arrived there . we got out of the car then we entered the place .  yasmeen and i sat down  , we were waiting for our turn .

me : la2 yasmeen 5ala9 mala da3ee ashtirik .

yasmeen : sim3ay nouroo .... i7na 6ageene 6ireeej i6eerej i6weel bss 3ashanich ,, wa lama yeena ihneee itgooleeen ma2beee . '3a9ban 3alaich ra7 tishtarkain

me : ufff inzain .

boredom stricked me and i ended up staring at the people around us . as i was staring at the people , one person caught my eye and anger filled my heart .

me : that bitch

i said it out loud with confidence . yasmeen shifted her gaze towards me and her expression says it all . she was confused .

 yasmeen : ana il bitch ?
 
 me : la2 shako intay  .

yasmeen : 3ayal minu

me : hathe il zifta ily ihnak

yasmeen looked over saja . if u dont remember saja ,, saja was  hamad's EX . she cheated on him . i have hated her for almost 3 years and my hate towards her just keeps on increasing everyday .

yasmeen : minu saja hathe ?

me : do u remmeber hamad's girlfriend .

yasmeen : hamad ily bl camp

me : eee

yasmeen took about 1 min and then she finally spoke

yasmeen : eeee tithakartha ... hathe ily gilteele 3anha ..  ihya ily 5anat hamad 9a7

me  : eee hathe

yasmeen : ola lal7eeen u remmber her face

me : shlon i dont remember .... hamad kila iywarene 9owarha bl camp

yasmeen : inzain ish3alaina minha .... kaifha 5al itwalee

i kept on staring at her . she was sitting down on the chair filling out a piece of paper .

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so let me describe saja ....... she is tall ..... skinny kuwaiti girl . she has tall ambroe hair .  and she has a perfect body ... like jad im so  jealous of her body .... and lil2asaf i have to admit she is pretty .

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me : abe a3arif shay wa7id ... ishyayeebha diet care jad .

yasmeen : waaaaaay noura ishfeech 3al bint ihya ma sawatlich shay . 5aleeeha

me : ista'3ferllah yasmeen ihya 8athatneee wayid i cant even stand sitting infront of her . shes a bitch .... zifta ....

wa ana kamalt asibha .

yasmeen : bsssss chub ..... sawayteelee 9oda3 .... itha tabeen go and kill her ba3ad a7san 3ashan niftak minich o min gargitich

me : chan zain

i shifted my gaze back to saja and i found her starting at me in a werid way . i gave her a disgusted stare and then she mouthed to me '' 5air , fe mishkila ''

i ignored her . saja then took her paper and she gave it to the  receptionist . and before she left she looked at me and she gave me a disgusted look and she left .

me : zagaaaaaaa wallah la awareeeha minu noura al flani

yasmeen : il7imdillah ra7at il bint ..... lo ihya ga3da ba3ad digeega chan intay gimtay wa 6agaiteeha

me : 9adgeeenee itha hathe ma ta2dibat ra7 iy9eeer hal shay

before yasmeen said a word . the receptionist called out my name . i went and i filled out some papers and then yasmeen and i left the place .


as yasmeen and i were walking towards the car . i was happy to seeeee ..................................................

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hey everyone this is chapter 3 i hope u enjoyed it . please give me ur feedbacks !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!  



 

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