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Monday, July 23, 2012

If We're Meant To Be. Part10

Hey guys, I'm going on with the story. It'll be somewhat confusing because there will always be flashbacks .. If you get confused just tell me, and I will try to make it clear to begin with though.

Anyway, I've read some new interesting blogs, pls go check them out. There's this new blogger she's still on part 1 so you guys can catch up xx


And another interesting blog by a cutie. I enjoyed the story and waiting for more xx


gooo check them out!!!

Now back to my story

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Jazzy; Aloo
Eissa; em hala jazzy
Jazzy; did you get my msg?
Eissa; eeh, ma 3alaih 3ady ma a7tajah
Jazzy; oh okay, l2annik ma radiat khift ma shiftah
Eissa; la kint mashghoul bs
Jazzy; oh okay .. khala9 3ayal I'll bring it by after tomorrow or something
Eissa; 3ady la itsheleen baal tara mu mista3yil 3alaihom
Jazzy; Okay thankyou, bye
Eissa; famaan allah

So regardless of how awkward that was. I never told you about Ghalia and I in uni. Like I mentioned before (in part 2 I guess) She wanted to study medicine in X uni of Ireland, And ever since I knew that I tried to apply there. Fortunately I had a friend of mine who had been living in Ireland for 5 years. So I asked him to help me out. Luckily I got accepted and flew there a soon as I could. Throughout the flights, the long rides, the unpacking, the settling, all I was thinking about is "accidentally" bumping into Ghalia and be surprised on how we both ended up in the same university.

The day came, The first day on university .. I wore a black shirt and dark jeans, casual. I took some notes and a pen, first day of uni could not require a lot of stationary. I wore my lacoste cologne, my Aramani wrest watch, and off I went.

As I was walking to the uni (My flatt was really close) I saw her. There she was, perfectly perfect. My day had just been brighter. She wasn't alone, she was with a friend of hers I assumed. Anyway when I got closer to the uni's entrance where she was ..

Ghalia; Eissa?
Eissa; GHALIA? ;o

Haha, I know. I'm bad. What can I do?

Ghalia; wow! What are the chances!
Eissa; Hahaa! Eeeh wallah sh'hal 9edfa? You're applying hny?
Ghalia; umm nooo!!? I applied o enqibalt o hatha awal you liiyy! I thought I told you?
Eissa; Umm, madrryy wallah *innocent*
Ghalia; Hehe .. Oh my god I am so rude! Eissa meet my friend Lulu, Lulu this is Eissa we went to high school together
Lulu; hey nice to meet you
Eissa; You too
Ghalia; ambaih ;p
Eissa; Hahha eeh wallah. Listen entaw ma3ana bil lecture malat intro?
Ghalia; umm, eeh bs atwaqa3 enna kil takha9o9 brou7 madryy
Eissa; Eeh 3adil 9aa7by 3abdalrazag gaalyy. Yaay bil 6ireej oho
Ghalia; oh! laykoon 3abdalrazag elly killa naayim bil 7e9a9?
Eissa; Hahahaha la laa! mu weyaanaaa bil thanawyy hatha 9aa7by min libteda2y lamma kint bil madrisa x.
Ghalia; Oh okayy

*Eissa's phone ringing*

Eissa; Owb, 3omrah 6oweel .. *picks up phone* halaa razooog! Eeeh ana wi9alt. Shloun? tara darbha sahil? ... Enzain shouf e7na wagfeen 3al entrance ent wain? 7addik dayikh, hahahaa, mashy, bye. Emthayi3!
Ghalia + Lulu; Hehee.

Lulu's POV:

This was really awkward. Ghalia was hitting it off with Eissa pretty well and I'm just standing there. Hmph ,, UNTIL!!!


This really good looking tall guy walks towards us and I'm like "pls be eissa's friend, pls be eissa's friend, pls be eissa's friend!!"


Eissa; razzoooooggg! Halaaaaa *khaleejy style salaam*

OH THANK GOD!

Abdulrazag; Hala wallaahh! 7abeebyy .. entaw shimwaggifkom barra! Tara bagyy 5 degayeg 3ala ma yabdoun!
Eissa; Madryy mnu emthayi3 o yaay last minute 3ad!
Abdulrazag; hahaayy! en6ir 3alay bs esbouuu3 o awaddeek kil el amakin elly bil man6aqa! o goooul razzoog ma edil!
Eissa; Mashyy mashyy, binshouf!
Abdulrazag; Enzain yallahh khandiiishhh!
Eissa; Yallah yallah. *makes a "let's go" head move* (I don't know what they call it. whatever :'D)

And while we were walking ..

Eissa; eeh razoog nisait a3arfiik! Hathy Ghalia min thanawiya, o hathy lulu 9adeeqat'ha, kilkom med 9a7?
Ghalia + Lulu; eehh
Eissa; Eeh thnainaat'hom med, ya3ny wiyana, o banaat hatha razoog 9aa7by min libteda22yyy o 9edfa 6ala3na thnainaa naby nafs el uni
Ghalia; Hamman ma3ay ;p
Eissa; Eeh 3adil

I'm a really shy person, and it seriously shows, like my face gets red pretty quickly and I hate that! Abdulrazag was really attractive, he's my type. He looked like he doesn't care for being too fancy. He was wearing a naples yellow tshirt with some random prints on it, navy blue shorts, and summer shoes. He had a dirty beard, I couldn't see his hair properly due to his awesome cap! oh yeah, I'm crushing on him. And once we reached there ..

Abdulrazag; Yalla endish?
All; Yallah.

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So do you guys like enna fe another person's pov? wala tabooun bs eissa? tell me what yo guys think xxoo! And I think this post is longer than it used to be :(

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

I love ur story ! Please 5alli el ending happy ! And it's ok to have more than one POV

Flicker said...

You melted my heart <3 Thank you so much for the shout out and your sweet comment :') & the fact the it came from you.. Couldn't be any better!!

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