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A half hour later she was still there all alone, no sign of the anonymouse man. Just as she was about to get up and leave she see’s him walking towards her.

Dina: No…. way…. *her jaw dropped open*

She was just staring at him. What the hell was he doing here? Why the hell did he fly all the way out here cutting his summer short? Is here to re-kindle the flame? What, what, WHAT ?

7amad: Hey there beautiful !

Dina: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

She ran towards him and jumped into his arms. She missed him, really missed him. You know the feeling? You only know someone for a couple of days yet it feels like its more than that. That was how they both felt towards eachother. Their bond and connection was that strong.

7amad: I missed you too haha..

Dina: What the hell are you doing here and why didnt you call ?! *pulling his shirt*

7amad: I wanted to surprise you.

Dina: Well you as hell did !

7amad: Good.

An Hour Later…

Dina: So thats about it.

7amad: But he should’ve been hooked by now.

Dina: I know *sigh*

7amad: The guy’s got issues.

Dina: Sabia…

7amad: You know I do have an idea..

Dina: Oh boy..

7amad: No really, listen to me.

Dina: 5air ? *bdoon wla nafs*

7amad: Why dont I accidently pretend to bump into to her somewhere and use my charm.

Dina: Mn jdik int ? Shayef nafsik la hatha el daraja ?

7amad: Im seriouse !! She’d fall in love with me and you and 5aled will live happily ever after. DONE !

Dina: Your mad.

7amad: Or am I a genious ?

Dina: Nope! Your just mad!

7amad: Yalla bs order w 5al9ena!

Dina: Haha I love you !

7amad: I loath you.. *sticking his tongue out*

Dina: Shut up!

They spent a couple of hours at starbucks just catching up, but mostly trying to figuire out a way to get her and 5aled together. But nothing! What could they do really? I mean the guy is getting married in less than a month. Sabia is totaly hooked on him so theres no way she’s letting go without a fight. 5aled is an asswhile who cant make up his mind. This little love triangle is a bitch.. according to 7amad.

That evening Noura, S3oud, Dina and 7amad went out for dinner.

Things werent getting any better for Naif and 3alya. He wanted to marry her and she was against it. They finaly decided to stop being childish, relaizing nothing would be solved with silence, and decided to see eachother.

Once 3alya’s parents were out of the house, he came by.

Naif: I just dont understand. Dont you love me ?

3alya: How coudl you even ask me that? Ofcourse I do!

Naif: Well then what is it ?

3alya: I told you ! Im not ready.. you cant force me to do something I dont wanna do. Would you rather have me marry you by force or by choice ?

Naif: But..

3alya: No buts Naif. I do wanna marry you, I do. But just not now. We’ve still got a long life ahead of us, why rush? Is it sex ?

Naif: Hell no its not sex !!

3alya: *silent*

Naif: Im sick of seeing you every other day, or just talking to you for an hout then you gotta be headed off somewhere.

3alya: Well were not gonna be stuck on eachother when were married either. I mean yeah we’ll live together but we both have our own seperate lives. Were both gonna need to go out with friends, work, spend time alone. Its gonna be exactley like how it is now except we’d be living together.

Naif: 3alooya ?

3alya: Na3am ?

Naif: I’m sorry.. I was putting too much pressure on you.. I love you.

3alya: 7beeby I know you love me and I love you too. Bs I just need you to understand that were both yet too young, why rush?

Naif: I know .. your right. Forgive me ?

She went over and sat on his lap and gave him a kiss on his cheeck.

Naif: I guess it’s accepted then.

At The Restuarant…

S3oud: 7amadoo wallah lazim ne6la3 ana w int wl shabab.

7amad: Haha inshallah dg 3alay bs haa la tnsa.

S3oud: Kaif ansa?

Noura: *whispering* Are they for real ?

Dina: *whispering* Isn’t he supposed to try and get closer to 5aled, not 7amad!

Noura: *whispering* Hey you wanna go get a smoothie?

Dina: *whispering* We could just order one here.

Noura: *whispering* I know but if I hear one more friendly talk between them I will kill myself.

Dina: *whispering* Oh cmon their just bonding. Were at dinner you know, what are they supposed to do? Just stay quite?

Noura: *whispering* Am I gonna have to drag you with me ?

Dina: Okaaaaaaaaaaay uhhhh were gonna go take a little walk. Be back soon.

7amad: What was that all about ?

S3oud: Women..

7amad: Hala hala .. hala walla bl zain !

S3oud: Ha shfeek 7amadoo ?

7amad: 6ale3 warak bs.

S3oud: Not bad…

7amad: If you’ll excuse me.

He walked on over to this women who was checking out a menue of a little cafe. She looked up and smiled.

7amad: Hala walah.. I couldnt help noticing you from across the street. Damn your beautiful!

: Wow.. do you usualy steal Akon’s words ?

7amad: Will it get me to keep talking to you ?

: Listen, I’m kina busy so..

7amad: You should get number 34.

: Excuse me ?

7amad: On the menue.

: A banana split ?

7amad: Yeah.

: Oh my god your sick !

7amad: Hey! What the hell’s wrong with you !

: Me? What the hell’s wrong with you ?

7amad: Your obviously the sick one thinking that way !

: Ugh! Im leaving!

7amad: Good!

Back At The Table…

Dina: Hey where were you ?

7amad: This girl was a total bitch to me!

Dina: Maybe if you treat them like actual women instead of animals then they’d not leave in under a minute.

7amad: Whatever, we done here ? Im pissed off.

Noura: No !!

S3oud: Yalla 7amadoo 5an roo7 nshoof el mbara.

7amad: E 9aaaaaaaa7 !! Chelsea vs Arsenal elyoum !! SHIT !

S3oud: E yallah.

Noura: Ok. Bye. Take care. Have fun………….. FINALY !

Dina: Noura!

Noura: They were starting to get on my nervs.

Sabia…

Incoming Call: 5aled

Sabia: What ?

5aled: Don’t hang up on me.

Sabia: Give me one good reason.

5aled: Please just let me explain. You have it all mixed up. Please Sabia.

Sabia: Everything is perfectley clear. I took your word when you said there was nothing between you two before, but now… things are starting to become clear. Your still in love with her.

5aled: Can we talk about this properly, not on the phone?

Sabia: I just wanna be alone for a while….. just to figuire things out.

5aled: Ok…

Sabia: Take care of yourself and I’ll call when I have something to say. Goodbye.

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I fell asleep in Saif’s arms yesterday; I don’t know if it was the bed, or the fact that he tucked me in last night, but I woke up feeling energised with a wide smile on my face. As soon as I opened my eyes I picked up my phone to read a message fr…

“You know Flana just got divorced? “, she asks me while casually sipping her tea.

My heart drops.
“Oh nooo, sij? “

“Yup“, she nods her head while carefully placing her estikana back onto the saucer. “She found out he’s married another“.

“God!! Noo!! “
I don’t know the girl personally but I can’t help but feel sorry for her and her little kids. It’s a dagger in your heart when you know you’re not the only queen in your man’s heart. That the man you share your life with, has some other life that you know nothing about.

“Listen.. “, I turn to my friend in all seriousness and say:
“If you ever hear anything of that sort about X, do NOT tell me“.

“Whaaaaat? “

“I’m telling you, if you ever hear about him fooling around, or having an affair or whatever, DO NOT TELL ME“.

“Oh how silly of you, you know X would never do such a thing“,
she swings her right hand as to dismiss the thought.

“I know 7beebii, he wouldn’t“, I sigh. “But just in case, be aware that I don’t want to know“.

“And you’re ok living like a fool under one roof with him ? “

“Yes” I say with determination.

“I wouldn’t! “, she looks at me incredulously. “I would demand to know and face it. All hell breaks loose, I don’t care. I would make him regret the day he set his eyes on another woman“.

“You are right, and if I know of such a thing that is what I would do too“, I reply calmly.
“But for me to know means unbearable pain and suffering, and I know it would kill me. So yes, I’d rather live as a happy fool than be confronted with news that would just break me“.

She looks at me deep in the eye and nods.
“Yeah, you’re right.. “, she smiles.
“You wouldn’t be able to handle it“.

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Hmmmm…
Was she being kind?
Or did she just insult mee??
I wonder :-/

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Would you want to know?

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Every girl’s dream is to marry a prince charming, someone that would sweep her off her feet and love her with each and every pulse of his heart. Remember how when we were children, before bedtime, we’d fantasize about “him” and what he would be like. Well I sure didn’t want to marry an ogre, but don’t you think that every girl has the right to have her own charming night in armour?

Well, that’s what I thought.

I remember playing with Hend and Wadha our little own version of Cinderella, let me elaborate.

This time I was Cinderella, after constant begging to let Hend give me her turn. It was a Friday, and my grandfather’s house was packed. The ladies were on the ground floor in the fancy living room below. The older generation of boys and girls, including my sisters and brothers, were out on their group outings to the cinema. It was only me, Hend, Wadha, and the rest of the children in our age. We were on the third floor which was our play area. We literally dominated that place every Friday. It was our “hang out”.

Anyways, so I went to the dress up corner and found the white dress which supposedly was the wedding dress and got into it. Looking back at it, I looked pretty funny with my bright yellow shirt underneath as I wiggled trying to pull my shorts out from behind the dress from that irritating wedgie. I looked hilarious. We even called up the nanny to take photo’s of us using my Aunt Haifa’s camera. While I got ready, the girls went to choose one of the boys to be my “husband”. And so dear Wadha picked Ahmed. He was…bleh! What can I say? He was my cute yet dorky cousin…nothing special though.

Make-up. Yes. When it came to the make-up part, it was the ultimate disaster. We snuck into my Aunt Haifa’s room and each and every girl lined up in front of the dresser applying the lipstick she picked out. Next, it was the blusher. Our cheeks were red! Literally, red! Then it came to how we wanted to wear our hair. Hend fixed my hair up into a not-so-perfect bun -we were 9, do you blame us?- and she did the rest of the girls’ hair. Lastly, I opened up her shoe closet and picked my favorite pair of heels. Remember the old fashioned heels? The ones which had thick heels and were box like from the front? Well, they were in orange! Wide range of colors, right? From the yellow shirt to the pink lipstick, red cheeks and finally, orange heels.

When we were ready, my brides ran in front of me forming a line. I was at the back; a red rose in my hand which we stole from my grandmothers bouquet of flowers, trying to maintain my balance as they started walking in front of me while I followed them behind. Before I walked into the “wedding”, the girls ran to sit down in our small coffee tables except for Hend and Wadha, they were my bridesmaids. When they started the music, They opened the doors of me and I walked in. When I reached the sofa, I sat down and the party music started, and that’s when the girls got up to dance.

Five minutes later, Hend announced that the boys were going to enter. The girls got up and placed their shawl’s on their heads and covered up, they looked extremely funny, each with a goofy smile on their faces. Ahmed entered first and the boys followed behind. When he came up to me, he kissed my cheek and the rest followed. Minutes later they left and I was left with my “husband”, taking dozens of photo’s with him and the girls. And yes, I still have the photo’s.

That was my favorite childhood memory…and it was never to be forgotten.

So, back to my story. Every girl wanted to marry her human-like version of Shrek, the ogre.

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Should I continue?

P.S. Nawarii, just today I checked your blog and I realised I haven’t been receiving any updates. Why? :(

Dear Readers,
Journal Entry 13 of Roses are Red is now up.
Enjoy, and you’re feedback would be highly appreciated.
Love, Flana
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I know 6awalt 3leekom.. sorry! This week has been so exhausting. My days passing hours were filled with studying and going to the gym. I signed up for diffirent classes so its been very hectic. I had no time to write a post.

It’s a weekend so I’ll be posting for the next 3 days inshallah. But this post is kinda short. It’s 3 am now and I’m so so tired. But I promise you a juicy one tommorow :)

Love you all !
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You know whats the worst thing that could happen during a phone call?

Is that your having fun, laughing and all that. When somewhere nearby someone is listening in.The bedroom door was half open so “she” could see and hear everything.

When he hung up the phone “she” quickly turned around and walked away into the other bedroom. As “she” got into bed tears started to pour. “She” was devastated. “She” felt humiliated. “She” felt.. so cheap.

The next morning you can say it was just plain “eh”. Sabia was silent. She didnt even kiss her future husband goodmorning. She just poured herself a glass of orange juice and sat at the kitchen counter while 5aled made himself something to eat.

5aled: Your awfuly quite this morning.

Sabia: I’ve got nothing to say.

5aled: Im probably gonna have to get used to your crankyness in the morning .

Sabia: EXCUSE ME !

5aled: Hey hey relax.. I was joking.

Sabia: … Whatever I’m getting my stuff and leaving.

5aled: Whoa whoa! *blocking her way*

Sabia: 5aled get out of my way.

5aled: What’s wrong with you 7beebty ?

Sabia: Ohhhh fa al7een 9rt 7beebtik ? La bs ams lman knt m3 Dina 3ala el telephone heya elw7eeda eli kanat f balik w ana wain knt ? 56eebtik wain kanat? f nafs el bait w int mashallah 3laik bdoon wla e7sas feeni da5alt el ’3rfa tklemha! 3aib 3leek ma tsta7y ?!

5aled: Ok Sabia.. I’m just gonna need you to take a step back and breath… breath.

Sabia: Unless you want me to hurt you, I suggest you move aside. And “7beeby” believe me there wont be enough novicane to heal you!

With those words said he instintly moved aside. Who was he to know what she was capable of. He had no idea. They’ve only known eachother for what? Two months? Not alot of grounds have been covered yet.

Sabia grabbed her handbag and left. She just walked out, but with high class.

She was the type of woman that no matter what the situation was, she would always enter and leave it with the upmost class. Thats how she was brought up. Her mom was picture perfect, really she was. Everyone took notice of her behavior and admired it.

As for Dina, well she was about to get a huge surprise she never saw coming.

Incoming Call: Unknown Number

Dina: Aloo ?

: ….

Dina: Aloo ?

: Dina ?

Dina: Speaking…

: Hey sexy it’s me

Dina: Am I supposed to instintly get that ?

: Uffff! Where are you ?

Dina: Who the hell is this ?!

: Your hot when your angry! Anyways meet me at starbucks in an hour!

Dina: Ok.. first of all I dont know who the hell you are. For all I know you could be some phycotic freak chasing me around. And second, starbucks? Really? Are you that much of a typical arab? Out of all the restuarants and cafe’s in te city, you go for starbucks ?

: Save your long speeches for the lecture hall gorgouse. I’m gonna be there, I just hope you’ll show.

Well ofcourse she was gonna go. What girl wouldn’t?

It’s always like this. Whenever a random number calls, us girls gotta answer it as if our lives depended on it. Do we know who it is? No. Well then why do we do it? Duh.. cause were asswholes.

Moving on.

She got herself ready and in an hour she was there.

Walking in to an empty starbucks with only one couple sitting all the way at the far left. She didnt see anybody else. He was probably running late she thought, so she sat down and waited.

A half hour later she was still there all alone, no sign of the anonymouse man. Just as she was about to get up and leave she see’s him walking towards her.

Dina: No…. way…. *her jaw dropped open*

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How do you tell them? How do you tell your parents about the worst possible thing you have done, or even thought about doing? “I am pregnant” Is that sufficient? The thing is, it was my choice, I knew what I was doing and I still managed to g…