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Tuesday, August 7, 2012

If We Were Meant To Be. Part11b

Eissa was really sweet.

In his car:

Ghalia; where are you taking us?
Eissa; it's a surprise mashallah mafeech 9aber?
Ghalia; laaa tell me!
Eissa; osh osh sim3ay hal ghniya

He turned the volume up, it was an arabic so
ng for abdulhaleem hafedh

Resala min ta7t elmaa'a ..

Ghalia; It's boring duuuuude!
Eissa; sim3aaayyy 3adiill, sim3aaay elkalaaaaaaam

And next thing I knew he was singing with him to make me really "hear" the words ..

Eissa; En kontaaaa 7abeeeebyy saa3idnyy kay ar7alaa 3aaaank .. Aw konta 6abeeebyy saa3idnyyy kay oshfaaa mink .. Lw anny a3rifo anna el7ub kha6eeeron jeddan ma a7baabttt .. Lw anny a3rifo anna elba7raa 3ameeqon jeddan ma ab7aaart .. Lw annyyyyy a3rifo khaaatimatyy maaa kinto bada222ttt ..

No. I was still bored ..

Ghalia; nice ... listen to this one ..

I connected my iPod to his AUX, and put on Stereo Hearts

I sang along as well, he was staring at me with a smile

Ghalia; stop staring!!

He chuckled and looked away.

*10 mins later*

Eissa; We're here
Ghalia; what is this place?
Eissa; mashallah 3alaich mashallah!
Ghalia; shnuuuuuuu :c
Eissa; 9ibray, al7een nanzil o itshofeen

Okay, it was a very tiny house on the beach, kinda like a chalet. There was a waiter waiting outside the door.

Waiter; Mr.Eissa?
Eissa; Yes.
Waiter; oh and the miss?
Eissa; Ghalia
Waiter; Galya!
Ghalia; Ghaliaa with a gha .. urgh nevermind
Waiter; I'm very sorry miss. But please follow my lead.

He walked us down through the chalet out the door to sit by the beach. There was a table set for 2. kilha candles and flowers. it was to die for!
Something that looks like this ..



Ghalia; Eissaaaaaa :')
Eissa; *wink* .. thank you waiter we'll seat ourselves.

Like a gentleman he sat me then sat himself .. The sunrise was beautiful .. We talked about a lot of things .. and just when the morning came we both started yawning ..

Eissa; Yallah nerja3?
Ghalia; yeah I'm dying
Eissa; esmillah 3alaich

I slept during the ride back home ..

Eissa; ghalia .. ghalia ..
Ghalia; hmm?
Eissa; wi9alna
Ghalia; haa?
Eissa; wi9alna
Ghalia; la'a
Eissa; *chuckles* shnu la'a! wi9alna
Ghalia; tsk ..

Next thing I know I woke up at the same place. I looked around I saw Eissa sleeping too with his head rested on the window. I looked at my watch and it was 12-ish.

Ghalia; *gasp*
Eissa; Bismillah
Ghalia; sorry kharra3tik
Eissa; *moans*
Ghalia; ambaih laish nemna hny?
Eissa; ma rethaitay tig3ideen o ma baghait a2atheech akthar min chithy
Ghalia; ambaih ..
Eissa; *stretches* you look pretty
Ghalia; :$ .. thanks for last night , I mean tonight, I mean this morning .. huh?
Eissa; *chuckles* you're welcome, don't thank me ;*


Sunday, July 29, 2012

If We're Meant To Be. Part11a

hey guys .. shlounkom shakhbarkom? good? good.

2 comments? really?

baz3aaaaaaaaaal :'c yallah basawy extra long extra romantic post 3ashan it3arfooun :'c

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Ghalia's POV:

It's been a couple of months now since Eissa and I were together. He's amazing, and I could't wish for a better guy. We both go to the same university and we both study medicine. And we both live close by. I have a roommate; Lulu. She is such a cutie and she has a thing for Eissa's close friend razaag marry marzoug. Killa atlakhba6 eb esmah. Elmuhim .. one jour .. Eissa called me at 5 am.

Ghalia; aloo *sleepy voice*
Eissa; ga3adtich?
Ghalia; 3ady shfeek?
Eissa; mafeeny shay, welaht 3ala 9outich!
Ghalia; Yuma 3ayartik! Eissa rid naam!
Eissa; Wallah mishtag lich!
Ghalia; 5 AM MAN?
Eissa; Eeh. 5 am o 6 am o 7 am! Feeha shay?
Ghalia; Ehehe, la mafeeha! bs wallah ta3banaa waraana ga3da bacher!
Eissa; hahaa 7abeebty bacher sunday
Ghalia; Eeeh sunday dawaam b3d shun!
Eissa; Hahahaa lal7eenich 3ala nethaam likuwait!
Ghalia; uff it9addig nisait!
Eissa; Eeh a9addig. Enzain 7abeebty 6alabtich!
Ghalia; 3a6aitik
Eissa; goumay al7een o ghaslay o badlay bni6la3
Ghalia; *choke* NOW?
Eissa; Eeeh al7een!
Ghalia; come on eissa :( now is not the time to be romantic :(
Eissa; 3ayalmeta tabeenyy a9eer romantic ballah? O.o
Ghalia; *grumping*
Eissa; yallah 7abeebyy!
Ghalia; hmph enzain. 3ogob 5 degayeg
Eissa; la khamis degaayig wala digeega!
Ghalia; shwayaa bs shwayaa
Eissa; No. Goumay al7een!
Ghalia; hmphhh enzain!!
Eissa; *evil chuckle* bye.

I had no idea what he was up to nor where he was taking me. so I wore a very simple baggy short sleeve shirt, folded the sleeves up 3 times. And light jeans jeans. I always wear my bracelets and my wrest watch that my mom god for me. I had my hair in a messy ponytail. I grabbed my keys and snuck outside without wanting to wake Lulu.

WhatsApp ::

Me: ana khalla9t. wain ayee?
Eissa: just walk out:*

Okay. Before I say any more, you should all know I'm not the type of girl that will 'go out' with a guy. But Eissa is extremely trust worthy and I know his intentions very well. Plus he's really hard to say no to.

I walked out and found him standing in front of his car with the hugest teddy bear!

Ghalia; Awww! :c
Eissa; Happy no-occasion day :*!
Ghalia; yaaa 7ayatyyyyy!

I wanted to hug him so badly! So I grabbed the teddy bear and hugged it hehe.

Ghalia; Eissa feeha ree7tik!
Eissa; Taaris'ha bil perfume elly a7i66ah xD! 3ashan tathkireeny ;)
Ghalia; aww!!

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I'm so sorry guys mokhy gaffaaalll!! Bs I promised a post and this is a part of it! Enshallah I'll post part B asap. And hallah hallah bil comments!

Pls don't get confused when I write from different times in the story. You still haven't seen the "Now" kil hatha in the past!

xxoo

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 :(
 

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