Monday, January 19, 2009

Girls Just Wanna Have Fun (3)

The girls woke up early the next morning each one rushing to get ready for breakfast.

“Bnaaaaaaaat it’s 9:00 a.m. yallah naby nl7ag 3la action down, before everyone leaves!” screamed Nora in the hallways. Nora is always the first one to be done. She wakes up before all the girls, takes her shower and before she gets ready goes quietly to each girl and stroke her hair softly. Nora is the sweet one “al7noonah” who is always very elegant and tender with everyone.

“Yallah Noro coming 5aly albagy ywaloon,” rushed Alyah, who never liked waiting, and was always on a rush to doing things.

Alyah and Nora went to enjoy their breakfast, till their table filled up with the rest of the group. As usual the girls started their morning with their updated gossip which of course they already spoke about the night before. Hend kept talking about Khalid, and how he has promised her a makeup surprise after she leave Lebanon, since he was to busy with his business to join her this summer. While Hanoof complained about wanting to get married and when will her mom face reality and accept the man that she has loved for the past four years and will always love. Nora as usual listened to the conversation and enjoying her breakfast while her phone beeped with messages on the side. Meanwhile, Lara kept on saying random stories that no one cared about much, but as usual Meera acted as though she was interested and was listening to her blabber on and on about her boring life, while the rest of the girls talked about other issues. And Alyah just sat there. She wasn’t a morning person, preferred to keep her energy for more important situations than morning gossips.

However Alyah’s silence wasn’t for long, “OMG look who just came in and is saying hi to 7abeeb Meero!” she said with a shock in her voice.

The girls all turned around to see who would that be, other than Jassim of course.

“Hal Jassoom, mafy 7ad my3rfah, 7shah 7shah mob adamy 5a6ry ashoofah myslam 3la 7ad.
Everywhere he goes he knows people,” said Nora not surprised seeing him again.

“Eee mashallah 3alah, bta3 kaloo! Al7ein wanah o wain Fahad? There is no way those two could click.” Meera said as she looked at Alyah.

Alyah wasn’t listening to what the girls were saying she was giving Jassim her “look” or more liking “eyeing” him. She was known between her friends as the girl who does the hard to get act. She would never let a guy “yksr rasaha.”

“Shfeech Alyooh blamty fee mn 7ltah, I really think he’s ugly.”Lara’s unwanted comments were added to the conversation.

“Arjooch Laro your the last one to talk here, you have the worse taste in men and we all agree on that.” Hend defended Jassim, knowing how much Alyah gets affected by her friends’ opinion.

“Ya5y 5gaaaaag hal Jassom! Shoofy how he walks he thinks he’s all that Meero you have to ask Fahad 3nah, we’ve been seeing this guy for years and the only information we know about him is that his name is Jassim AlFlani. Meero ask ok?” Alyah said while her eyes are still on Jassim.

“Inshallah mn 3yooni, bs let me start being cool with F first then I’ll ask him don’t worry.” Meera said as her phone beeped with a message from Fahad: “Fdait hal wyh, a7la 9ba7 la7lah Meera fee aldnyah, you look great baby.”

Meera blushed as she looked up at him with a smile, thinking he looked so good in his navy blue Polo shirt, and blue jeans. She loved dark colors on him made him look even more handsome than he is.

“Laish fdatch you blushed? At5bal 3la that smile” He sent her another message while she was still daydreaming over how good he looks. She didn’t know what to say so replied with a smiley face and turned her face towards her friends to continue on their conversation about Jassim.

“Inzain shsawy al7ein m3a Jassim? Someone please tell me.” Asked Alyah for the 100th time since the first time she saw him years ago.

“Alyooh we are so sick of you and Jassim you want talk to him you don’t want ignore.” Hend told her, while the rest agreed except for Hanoof, who said, “la don’t because you’ll fall in love with him and your mom won’t let you marry him.”

“Hanoofoo shd5al my mom and marriage not everyone is like you, a9lain I won’t talk to him. He must really want me before I do o ma7s he does. Anyways I don’t really trust him seems like a player.” Alyah stated as she closed the conversation.

The girls finished their breakfast and rushed up to fix and pamper themselves one last time before they go out and of course to get Meera ready for her first date with Fahad.

“Meero bagy one hour are you ready?” asked Nora in concern. Nora loved helping her friends in such situation, she was a Capricorn very romantic and believed in love; thus tried her best to help her friends out.

“Madry Noro I am scared and I haven’t decided what I’ll wear, yet or what makeup I’ll put on.” Meera replied as she was going through her clothes. She has changed her outfit 3 times and still doesn’t seem to find the outfit she wanted.

“Shd3wa Meero, just stay in what you were wearing this morning no need to change, mn 9ijch?” Alyah said as she criticized Meera’s point of don’t ever wear the same thing twice in front of a guy.

“Alyooh, you know how I feel about looking good in front of him, b3dan lazm I show him I am ksh5ah! Oh and btw I think you should change too since Jassim saw you already, wear something else!” Meera said as she found the dress she was looking for. “I think I will go for this.” She decided to wear a silky yellow knee length Ice Berg dress. The dress had golden buttons, which she decided to open the first two to show off her blue Van Cleef & Arpels necklace, and wore the matching earrings.

“Hahaha mn 9ijch Meero I wouldn’t change law shno, he knows I am stylish. B3dan bdlty 7lwa isn’t it?” asked Alyah as she was fixing her hair. She was wearing a tight orange BCBG dress that showed her figure, with black studs around the V-neck, with short black tights. Alyah sat their puffing her hair as she put her black silky hair up in a ponytail. She just cut her bangs and they looked amazing as they flow on her forehead.

“Eee wayd 7lw Alyooh, hach wear my black pearl earrings, they’ll look good with the dress. Ana should I stay in mine?”asked Nora, as she handed Alyah her earrings, and looked at the mirror to fix her shirt, Roberto Cavalli green shirt with black tiger print, and fitted blue tight jeans.

“Yup Noro, wayd inty this style you look great 7abeebty, can you please curl my hair before I go out?” asked Meera as she was putting her makeup. Nora started curling Meera’s golden hair with the curling iron. Even though Meera knew that her hair is too silky to stand being curled for long she still wanted the curls.

At 12 the girls were ready to say goodbye to Meera and let her enjoy her first date with Fahad.

“Baby I’m waiting come down.” Meera read Fahad’s message as she walked out of the room. She was so nervous, in the same time filled with excitement. She can’t believe she’s on a date with Fahad, “white shirt” as the girls liked to call him. She went down the stairs of the hotel to find a red BMW convertible. Fahad got out of the car to open the door for Meera, while her friends walked behind her to saw the incidence.

“7rkaaaaaaaaaat yal romancyah!!” screamed Alyah, as the girls laughed.

“Aby cheeeee!!” whined Nora.

“Ma7b ilryal illy chee a7sah not manly.” Lara disagreed with them as usual.

“Khalid chee I miss him.” Complained Hend

“Shfeekom sh9ar,” said Hanoof who was too busy thinking of her own problems to notice what
happened.

Meera smiled and waved to the girls as the drove off and the girls got into their cars to start their usual day of shopping and eating.

The girls decided to move into different paths since the sisters Hanoof and Hend, wanted to go and shop for Hend’s wedding, and Lara decided to tag along. While Nora and Alyah felt like getting some action.

Nora put her hand in between Alyah’s arms as they walked around talking and laughing. When all of a sudden two tall skinny guys stood right in front of them.

“Weee shfehom thool?” asked Alyah as she gave them her evil look and scanned them from top to bottom with a disgust look on her face.

“Madry yimken m3jbeen?” replied Nora as she shrugged her shoulders.

“Weeeee malt 3ad mn 7lthom.” Said Alyah as she pulled Nora to walk away.

“l7’6ah l7’6ah inty bel green aren’t you almthy3a Haleema?” asked the tall guy with the long dark brown hair. Both of them were very skinny, and looked somewhat similar to the other. However, one of them had long brown hair that reached right under his ears, while the other had short hair.

“ Shd5al Haleema fee alslfah?” Nora said as she looked at Alyah surprised.

“Wallah chnha Haleema, can I get your autograph o mrah w7dah the number.” The long hair guy spoke.

The other one pinched him and said. “La mob Haleema thool Qataryat, fdatkom o fdait Qatar ana. Agool 3zooz ana aby aklam the short one. Shoof bs mshytha!”

Alyah turned and gave him the evilest look she can possible give knowing that, this comment was for he. She was disgusted by him; he looked like “3yal shwar3” as she described him in her head.

“Shtaby inty matst7y?” Nora screamed at him as they tried to walk away.

“La Haleema myst7y, al9r7ah my brother and I have wanted to talk to both of you girls for the longest time. We have been checking you out for three days, and tried to approach you a couple of times bs neither one of you gave us face. And since today you’re not walking with your bodyguards we decided it’s the best opportunity to express our feeling towards you both and how much we are interesting in getting to know you.” 3zooz the guy with the long hair said as he looked into Nora’s eyes.

Nora wrinkled her face and said, “so not interested.” As Alyah and her walked away for the third time.

“Mob 3la kafkom, please I have been waiting to long for this. Please inty the short one take the number, put it in your bag, anything wallah layeech AlRyyan o a56bich bs take it.” Begged the other guy as he tried to put the number into Alyah’s open orange Brikin bag.

“Ay int shfeek are you ok? We told you we are not interested leave us alone.” Alyah said as she put her bag closer to her.

“7araam 3laaakom, you know that we wore black today because we thought you travelled yesterday,” 3zooz said as a joke.

Nora laughed at his lame comment, and replied with, “law sm7taw both of us are mrtb6at and
we can’t talk to you. Can you please leave us alone?” Nora was always polite and knew what to say.

“Ok fine,” said the second guy as he placed his number in Alyah’s bag without her noticing and walked away.

“What the hell was wrong with those guys they scared me.” Alyah said surprised of the situation.

“I thought guys grew up now and stopped al7rkat thy. Wla yoom gal AlRyyan he freaked me out,
how does he know Qatar. O inty t7fah eb salft we already have someone.”

“Hahahaha, eee wallah wla salft Haleema, now I look like Haleema? Madry if I should take it as a complement or not” laughed Nora as she continued on saying. “Alyooh we techniquely have guys you have Jassom who you’ve been so in love with for years, and I have bo jacket jld, illy msh m36ny face at all. Alyooh he’s exactly like you, he uses the concept of look bs don’t touch. I don’t understand I know he’s interested in me, bs doesn’t want to make a move madry lan when.”

Bo jacket jld, has been Nora’s target since she was in Doha. She used to see him everywhere she went, restaurants, malls etc. All they did when they saw each other was “eye” one and another. Until recently Nora had to be part of business meeting and guess who she saw? Bo jakt jld ma’3rah. She got his name Ahmed AlFlani, a head manager of a major Gas and Oil company in Doha. She overheard him after the meeting talking to a guy about his summer plans, and knew she’ll be seeing him during this trip. What she didn’t get was that he never takes his eye away from her even when he saw her in the meeting, and for some reason never approached her. All the girls wished that Nora and him would get to know each other. they all believed he’s the perfect guy for her, and combines all what she’s looking for in a guy, height, body, looks, personality, wealth and family name. The “package” they are all looking for.

The girls continued on mingling and enjoying the rest of the day.

“Wonder what Meero is doing?” asked Nora with a smile, as she saw her target walk towards her.

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.

Monday, January 12, 2009

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 cafĂ© 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 fiancĂ©.

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.