Friday, January 16, 2009

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun (2)

“TRRRRRRRRRING TRRRRRRRRRRING…”

“You guys it’s the phone akeeeeed Hendo’s mom.” Screamed Lara.

“Ufffff ma7d feekom yrd u guys are soooo lazy.” Meera shouted back as she rushed to answer.

“Alooo...” Meera answered mn doon mzaj

“Mur7ba.” A sexy warm voice came out of the phone, it was a man’s voice and Meera could tell then that it wasn’t any of the fathers or brothers.

She was suprise who could this be? “Mur7btan??” she asked him with an obvious question in her voice.

“Mno m3aya?”… mno m3ayah mno m3ayah? What is this who calls a number and ask this question, what a weirdo Meera kept on thinking as she replied with a bit of anger:

“Int mn? You’re the one who called?”

“ Ummm… to tell you the truth I called to talk to a specific girl and I am not sure if you are her.”

“Whaaaaat..” Meera asked. “5air mn b’3at and who are you ?? And what is up with this weird mklmah m3ndnah bnat to talk to o law sm7t don’t call again.” She was shocked and really didn’t know what to say. She wasn’t sure if she should hang up on him, or scream more or call one of the girls to give him a lecture for calling.

“Please listen to me first let me tell you who I am and who I want to talk to o b3dan skry please d5ylich, ana ma9dgat mn Allah iny I got the courage to call don’t ruin it for me please.” Meera paused for a second, she figured out she’ll hear him to the end, what is the worse that can happen.

“Meero mn etklmeeeeeeen?? Mn mt9aaaaal”… screamed Hanoof wanting to know. Hanoof always understood everyone and wanted wished happiness and safety on the world. She was the positive optimistic girlfriend who wanted “world peace” like all our dear models.

“Etf’6al gool illy 3ndk.” Meera said hoping that he couldn’t hear the squeakiness in her voice

“Shoofy bdoon laf wla dwran, I am wa7d staying in the same hotel as you girls and been seeing guys for the past week, and I am very interested in getting to know one of you.” He said quickly as though he had a paper in front of him and was reading from it.

“N3AAAM??”

“l7’6ah please, ana maby aklmich, I want to talk to the girl who was wearing the cute black Fendi dress today with the orange Fendi belt.”

Meera’s eyes widened, who the heck can this guy be? He was talking about her no one else was wearing a short black dress today except her.

“I’m the girl what do you want?” Meera asked firmly as her heart beat with fear, what would this guy want from her and who is he?

“Gooooly wallah, inty inty ?? “ Meera can tell he was getting worried, and the same time excited, and had no idea what to say... “Ummm, I don’t know if you remember me bs ana illy labs white D&G today.” PERIOD!

That’s all he said as Meera’s heart skipped a 100 beats. What shall she reply to him, what could she say? Me too I want to talk to you? She can’t believe the guy of her dreams just called asking for her. All that she could think of was that she wants to run into the second room and scream HE CALLED HE CALLED! MY TARGET CALLED ME!!

“AHA…” aha aha aha?? That is all that she can come up with at this moment can’t think of anything better to say? What is wrong with her can’t she at least say, yes I remember you, or of course I remember you. Who doesn’t remember that precious face, that sexy smile, those gorgeous eyes that she was very attracted to.

“D5eelich latskreen, I’ve had your room number for days now, and wanted to call you, but wasn’t sure if your interested, but after I saw you smile today, I knew I wanted you and I knew I wouldn’t allow myself to go back to alblad illa before I talk to you.”

Aaaaaaaaaaa5 fdaaaait klamk wallah, Meera thought to herself. She didn’t know what to say to him, should she ask him questions or close or do what?? Never in her life was she put in such a situation, and never thought she would.

“Shfeech skaty, fee meal we get to know each other?” he asked with a beg in his voice.
AKEEEEEEED FEEEEEE, SHLON MAFY! Meera’s thoughts screamed in her head, but of course her reply was, “Ummm... madry, I don’t really know what to say,” she felt her checks going red as she looked at her feet. Why was she so shy? He can’t even see her!

“Please don’t say la, ana fee 5a6ryah armsch. Don’t ruin it for me. Give me a chance give me three dates before u reject me and on the third date you can end it.” He begged again.
Three dates ummmm, what does he mean by three dates? I am going out with him or will talk three times, or what exactly? Meera thought to herself. She wasn’t sure what he meant, but all that she knew was that she wanted to give him a chance.

“Ok.” She whispered.

“Ok!!” she could hear his smile on the other line. “Wallah mra7 tndmeen, I promise you to have the best time of your life.”

Meera couldn’t help but smile, as Hend entered the room.

“Shfeech?” she whispered, and moved her hand in a circle symbolizing a question.
Meera shook her head as her smile grew larger, and moved her mouth “b3dan” without making a sound.

“Alooooo... you there?” his voice came again.

“Yeah I am my friend just came in to ask about me.” Meera answered as she looked at Hend’s confusing face. Hend came closer to Meera and placed her ears next to phone to hear who she was talking to.

“Aha ya7lalkom, are you girls travelling alone?” he asked, as Hend widened and looked at Meera with more question marks. Meera shushed her by putting her fingers in front of her mouth and pushed her towards the connected door between the rooms.

“Yeah we are, we planned a whole trip this summer, and we’ll catch up with our parents mid-way.” Meera told him.

“Oh really? Where you girls going after Lebanon and when you leaving.” He asked with disappointment in his voice as if Meera is leaving him forever.

“We’ll be leaving in two days, going to Geneva, then London. We are considering Paris too, not yet sure. Laish chee 7satk 7zant?”

“ETMS5REEN 9aaaa7?? You must be kidding, we’ll be leaving tooooo and going to exactly the same places, n7en klnah bnsyr on Thursday, als3ah 10 in the morning to Geneva 7ag alfestival.”

“OMG!! US TOOOOOO” Meera screamed with excitement. she knew then that she and him are meant to be, what is this coincidence that her and her dream guy are travelling to the same place and same time. This will definitely be the best summer vacation in her life.

“That is perfect then I will plan our third date there.’ he said excitingly. Third date, yaaay Meera was getting excited, he was serious about the three dates contract between them, and was wondering what they’ll be doing in all those dates.

“Mn 9ijk int lazm the dates plan?” she asked him hoping that he will not go back with his words.

“Of course I am, and date number one will start tomorrow, I will never let you regret the fact that you gave me a chance to get to know you.” He said sweetly.

“Tomorrow?? What bs I am not ready, what will we do? Where will we go?” Meera had so many unanswered questions.

“Inty m3lach, I’ll do everything and inty bs be all dressed and ready tomorrow at 12p.m. and you’ll see. Before that ma5brtyeny what is your name?” He asked her. Meera couldn’t help but get excited, but figured she should get to know the guy more before she goes on all those dates.

They continued on getting to know each other. His name is Fahad AlFlani, a 27 years old Emirate, who graduated with a law degree from California a couple of years ago. He had all of the characteristics that Meera was looking for, he had the “package” as her and friends like to describe guys who were perfect for them.

After two hours of blabbering on the phone. Alyah entered the room screaming, “Meero ma95tyha! Shd3wa tklmeen Romeo this much?”

Fahad cracked up on the other line when he heard her, “Mn thy ashkrah Alyooh your friend.”

Meera had already given him a description of all her friends by then. “Eee Alyooh m’3yrha.”

“7rkaaaaaaaat y3rfny b3ad. Agool Meero 5lny aklmah shwyah bs I want to say hi.” Alyah walked towards Meera and grabbed the phone from her. Meera cracked up laughing as she thought to herself so 7rkat Alyooh.

“Mur7bah mur7ab alsaaaaaaa3, ya mur7b malyeeeeen, halla wallah bhal Emarat hallah wallah bel’3lyeeeeen sh7aaaalk illa eb5aaaaair?” Alyooh said to Fahad as she started of the conversation.

Meera could hear Fahad’s laugh through the phone, she can’t believe how funny Alyooh can be sometimes. I LOVE HER she thought to herself. As Alyah continued on talking to Fahad.

“Agooooool shsmk?” Alyah asked.

“Fahad, ana msh lazm I ask you inty 3lyoooooh.”

“Ya salaaaam b3ad you already know me lhdrjah I am famous? Agoool Fahooood shryk etsafr
m3nah, wallah we are sooo much fun.” Alyooh had the funniest marketing strategy with people, she sat for around 3 minutes trying to convince Fahad to travel with the girls, while Meera and

Fahad kept laughing.
“5ala9 ya Alyah ljal 3anch I’ll come, wherever you go ana m3akom, bs you have to take care of me.” He replied after all the advertisement that Alyah used.

“3shaaan 3any wla 3shaaaaan 3an al7ob?? Haaaaa e3trf e3trf??” Alyah said jokingly, as Meera blushed.

“Weeeeee Fahooooood lyfoootk Meera est7at, her checks are so red now.” Alyah kept laughing at Meera.

“Waaaaaaay fdaaaaaatha o fdaaaat her face of her checks al’3wyat.” Replied Fahad loudly that even Meera could hear it.

“7RKAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT waboooooyah 3la alromancyah ana maroooooom!” Alyah kept on cracking jokes here and there and then was like. “Inzain Fahood, yallah 5al Meero she spends sometime with us and she’ll talk to you later. Ok?”

“5ala9 ebr7tha, bs can I at least say bye to her?” he asked Alyah respectfully.

Meera took the phone, talked for awhile about Alyooh and how funny she was, and how much she loves her. OF course Fahad agreed with her and thought that Alyah is the perfect best friend anyone could ask for. Meera told him he should wait and meet the rest he’ll love each one more than the other. Before closing they exchanged numbers, and made a promise to call before she sleeps.

“Aba asm3 your voice before I sleep.” He said softly.

“Inshallah.” Meera replied shyly. She can’t believe she’s shy. She has always been this overconfidence outspoken lady, thus can’t understand why she’s so shy when she’s talking to him.

“5ala9 3yal fman Allah, I’ll be waiting.”

“Ok wait, bye.” She closed the phone and walked towards the other room singing Thalath ayaam mran fee 7ayati, ‘3aaaaaaaair thaltha ayam 3sht al7ob o ‘3laaaaaaaaatk.

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