Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

"Morning…"

"Morning 7ayati, sh7alch?" Fahad's voice came through the phone. Meera could tell Fahad just woke up; she adored his voice in the morning. "SO sexy" as she liked to describe it.

“Going to work?” She asked with a yawn.

“Yup, on my way listening to radiokom of course, you still awake?"

"Akeed, al7ein I'll sleep bs wanted to hear you voice before I sleep." Meera loved hearing his voice every morning. It had this specific tone in it the kind that made her heart melts every time she heard it.

"Ahhh fdatich ana…" she loved it; she loved how he would sigh every time he heard her say something sweet to him.

"T7bny?"

"La2"

"Fahooood, et7bnyyyyyyyyy???"

"Hahahaha" her mouth curved into a beautiful smile as she heard his usual laugh, remembering his face whenever he laughed, his lips opening up a bit just enough to see a little of his white teeth.

"Fahoooood???"

"Haih haih a7bich."

"Inzain shkthr?"

"Meero 5ala9 3adah"

"La tell me how much."

"Wayd, yallah I reached work, inty go sleep and we'll talk later. Ok?"

"Ok take care. Bye”

“Bye.”

Fdait galbah, she thought to herself as she hung up. Fahad and Meera have been together for a year now, never once did it occur to her that she would fall this deeply in love with him.

They met a year ago during a summer vacation, it was a coincidence, he was on vacation with his cousin visiting her second cousins in Lebanon. Every morning Meera, Alyah, Hend, Hanoof, and Nora would go downstairs to have their usual breakfast, and every morning Meera and Fahad sit facing each other. There was nothing special about Fahad, he was a standard guy, thin, a bit tanned, with broad shoulders, but there was something about him that Meera couldn't but help being attracted to him. Maybe it was his gorgeous eyes that were big, with long eyelashes, or his perfectly shaped eyebrows that were connected a little in the middle, Meera knew he was Emartie straight away from those eyebrows. Whatever it was there was defiantly something between them, or was it his height, and she loved tall men.

"3anch 3anch Meero." 3lyoo's typical sentence whenever she sees Meera staring at him.

"3lyoooooo bs 7lalh 3lach o 7aram 3lynah" laughed Meera historically.

"Miskeenah ana, masawy salfah 7ag 7ad, no one is worth it."

"Eee wallah, 9a7 alsanch, no one can reach 3lyoo's level." Nora announced as she played with 3lyah's black hair.

3lyah was Meera's best friend, or one of her best friend since it seems like the whole world is their friend. 3lyah and Meera were born a couple of days after each other; both in the same month, same hospital and guess what they were neighbors too. They knew each other more than anyone else and they always read each others mind through their eyes. They were very alike when it comes to loving people, and having and outgoing crazy personality. Both are known to have a karizma that attracts others to them. However, they are as much different as they are alike. Meera was the emotional loving one, who committed her life for love, and believes the world is a peaceful place. Meanwhile, Alyah was the realistic one who seemed to understand the world, and always knew what she wanted.

Meanwhile, Nora was another of their close friend, she was related to Meera, and has been in Meera's life for as long as she can remember. Nora, was introduced to Alyah at an early stage of her life when they started going to school, and they clicked from day one. Nora, was the cute one out of their friends, she seemed to always be confused about life, even though she was the most attractive on between them, whether it was personality or looks. She had a perfectly shaped face, red rounded lips, with beautiful eyes, she was as fair as snow white, and had a smile that killed a million. She too completes the gang with he outgoing personality.

"Oh bnaaat mgtlkom Amal called me last night." Announced Hend during breakfast.

"9ij? What's up with her. She called me too bs I didn't answer. What did she want this time." Hanoof, Hend's twin sister asked her.

"Nothing the usual, she's in the 100th relationship, this time he's Kuwaity and from the prestigious family akeed. You know Amool b3ad no way she would consider dating ay wa7d. He has to be her standard especially when it comes to family wise. O etgool he's good looking…"

“Doubt it!! Have you seen her taste noooo way he's hot." Announced Lara, who apparently was standing there unnoticed, listening to the whole conversation. Lara, was the quiet one from the friends she didn't speak much, and didn't seem to be involved in anything other than the fact that friends couldn't let go of her friendship. She has been their friend for awhile, even though not very liked. She seemed to be the one who demanded all those rules, and tried to put everyone down, and in the same time act like an angel.

“Yeah I must agree with Lara, all that Amal ever cared about is family name, money, and looks. 3la gooltha if he has the family name then that the hell cares about the rest. Uff, that girl can be sooo racist sometimes; I don't understand why we're still friends with her." Hanoof stated it with anger.

The rest of the girls agreed with her and they spent several minutes discussing how annoying Amal is, while Meera faded away from their conversation staring into his eyes.
Soon he got up with his friends. Where is he going?? Laaaaaaa wait for us!! Meera thought to herself. Ufff her friends can be so annoying, all that she wanted to do was get up and fallow him.

“When will he give me his number or when will he talk to me.” Meera thought, as she looked more into his eyes as though to target his eye balls.

He stood up, was around 183cm, was wearing a white D&G shirt with the logo on the left side of his shoulder, and blue Armani jeans, nice and simple which Meera admired since she liked a good dresser. He grabbed his jacket put his Tod’s wallet in his back pocket and held his mobile in his hands as he walked away smoothly passing by our table with his “sexy” smile.

“3anch 3anch, ay inty” again Alyah noticed Meera’s eyes scanning him as he walked away.

“Inzain yallah bnat lets go shopping.” Meera announced in a rush hoping to catch up with him before he left. Alyah laughed, knowing what Meera was trying to do, “shfeeeech yallah.”

The girls grabbed their bags and jackets and left to do their usual everyday summer shopping.
Meera walked through Lebanon’s streets in the hop of seeing her target. The man that she wanted to talk to so badly and knew she wanted to be with now. Every single khaleejy guy passed by with a white shirt caught her attention, but he was nowhere to be seen.

“OMG, bnaaaat look who’s here,” Alyah screamed as she looked at the café across of us, it can’t be, it was Jassim. Jassim ma’3ar sitting there again.”

Every single trip we went on we used to see Jassim, wherever we go whether it was Europe, the Middle East, Asia, even in our home country.

“Sh7lwaaaah 9yar” Alyah said dreamingly. Alyah and Meera has always had the same taste in men unlike the rest of girls, but for some reason Meera never thought Jassim was cute, or even HOT as Alyah likes to describe him. However, Meera couldn’t help but laugh at Alyah’s reaction every time she sees Jassim, who seemed to be the only man on earth that made Alyah’s knees weaken.

“Uff wallah fee 5a6ry I talk to him.” Alyah whispered to Meera, and Nora, while Lara gave her a sharp look from the corner of her eyes.

“Uff thy shtaby b3ad, 7lal 3lyha o 7ram 3la ‘3yrha shfty aln’6rah she gave 3lyooh!” said Nora angrily. Nora couldn’t stand Lara at all even though she was the nicest on of us to her.

“Twaaaaly, abyyyyyyyy MEEEEEEEERO!!”

“Inzain 3lyooh 3ndch rgmah u want call him stop et7neen 3lynah.”

Jassim has given out his number since day one but no one cared to talk to him. He was middle height man, who was built seemed like he went gyming every single day of his life, and was hilarious; he would walk around with a bunch of friends all the time crack jokes and laughing. Nora used to say characterise him as “mal bnat” Meera said he’s “mal parting.” The rest of the girls had no idea what was going on.

“EE 9a7 tabeenah talk to him” agreed Nora “lat5leen shay fee 5a6rich.”

“Shfeekom shl salfah mn yaby yklam mn??” asked Hend quickly. “3lyooh itha fee 5a6rich 7ad talk to him shoofeeny ana shoofy where I have reached.” Hend lived a whole love story with her fiancé.

Hend and Khalid, were in love and got engaged a few months ago. He saw her a year ago playing on the rollercoaster, in Dreamworld Gold Coast, and it just happened. He came up to her begged her to talk to him. Of course like any other girl she was flattered, that at last her prince charming has come, the man she has always been looking for came on a rollercoaster as the girls usually tell her. Hend loved good dressed men and they attracted her the most and of course wanted an open minded rich man who she knows will make her happy, and guess what Khalid was exactly the same. He had his own business, and is a graduate from the UK, dresses on the most expensive clothes, and the girls knew Hend was attracted to his Hublot limited edition watch he flashed in front of her as he was begging her for some attention. After a few months of getting to know each other and a bit of sneaking in and out Hend got Khalid.

After several conversations, laughs, shopping and eating of course, the time got late and the girls decided it was time to mingle in the room. As they stepped the high stairs of Phoenicia InterContinental Hotel the girls scanned the lobby to see who is in who is not, and there he was Meera’s white shirt prince charming…

“Ufff I want him!” she thought to herself

She gave him a small smile, and he did the same, as she walked into the elevator.