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I got up and patted the sand from my butt and thighs.

"Shfeech mesta3yellaah?" asked 7amoud.

"Emm, laa mafeeni shaii bas mali khilg 3ami ou Khalti yeshoufounah chithee ga3dein.." I said quietly.

"3aady shfeech?" he asked.

"6ale3 shloun ana mensad7a 3alaiik bas!" I said.

"Ahaa, 9a7 kalaamich.. Khalas 3ayal i7temal ayeekoum belail inshalah.." he said huskily as he got up.

I smiled, "Okay, khalas 3ayal see you later."

He planted a kiss on my cheek and whispered, "Deeray balech.."

I blushed, "Inshalah."

We parted our own ways.

I never knew something bad would happen.

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We headed back to our rooms to sleep. I found various miss calls, messages, and bbms. I decided to ignore them and dozed off.

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1:36pm.

Bedroom.

"Joory..? Joory!" someone sobbed and shook my slightly to wake me up.

"Mmm?" I mumbled back.

"Joory allah yekhaleech ge3day!" Someone was crying.

I opened my eyes and squinted them. Dalia was crying.

"Dee shfeeech?!" Fazait men lefraash.

She looked at me and sniffed. Her nose and eyes were pretty red. I looked Jude next to her. Jude was looking at the floor.

"Shfeekoum?! Latkhar3ounii?!"

"It's Faisal.." she sobbed.

Oh fuck, what did that asshole do now? "Sh9aar?" I asked.

"Haddaad Dee. Hadaadha ina yansher 9uwarha ou yeftha7ha." answered Jude quietly.

"Aya ibn elkalb.." I hissed angrily.

"Ma3aref shasawii Jay!" cried Dalia.

"Goumay ghaslay wayhech, lat7ateen I'll fix everything.." I said as I got up.

"La2 Jay! Latdigeen 3alaiih.. Walah 3gaiidee intay adraah feeh!" she said.

"Latkhafeen intay mara7 adig 3alaih, allaah yekhaleech 7abeebti goumay ghaslay wayhech. You look like a fucking panda, girl!" I said

She giggled. I smiled, "Yala 7ayati ta3alai ghaslay.."

She got up and walked to the bathroom with me. She washed her face while I washed up and brushed my teeth.

I changed into long tights, and a big shirt. I tied my hair back into a high pony tail and walked to the 9alaa ely 3al ba7aar.

Jude was already there, slouching on the couch, and her legs up on the coffee table. I figured Dalia was in her room, changing.

I called up Faisal.

"Enta walah men9ijek?" I asked calmly.

"Shinu, shfeech?" he asked roughly.

"A7ad yesawee chithee ib wa7da ye7ibha?" I asked.

"Khalas, i6le3aw el 9uwar." he stated.

"NA3AM?!" I exclaimed.

"I6le3aw...... El .... 9owar...." he mocked.

"Walah inek mo rayal." I laughed. I knew he would be annoyed if I laughed.

"Shgeltay?!" he said angrily.

"SEMA3TNI! Entaaa.... mooooo... rayaaaaaall.." I mimicked him. "Famanallah, Esmaa3ni 3adel! Walah ya Faisal, walllllaaaah.. Etha dagait aw 7awalt itgareb yam Dalia.. A7esh reelik." I closed the phone.

Jude stared at me dumbly, horrified.

I smiled, "Latkhafeen, I know he didn't send the pictures. I know him well."

"Ackeed?" she asked worryingly.

"Yup.." I nodded.

Dalia rushed into the room in a few minutes. "AMBAAAIH!"

"Besm ellah elra7man elra7eem! Shfeeeeeech?!" I asked.

"3abdel... Mi7sen.." she panted. "IHNEEEEE!"

I looked at Jude and giggled. "Ooh, your lover is here.."

She widened her eyes, "Mo men9ijech Dee! Shdaraach?!"

"Walah el3atheem! Madri shiftah wagef baraah weya 3ami 3abdulah!"

Jude and I glanced at each other, and ran to the nearest window to the other side of the shalaih. I peeked outside, "Ambaih 9ijj kaaaaahuu!"

There he was, looking gooooooood. Wearing dark beige shorts, and a white and navy Holister shirt, hugging his muscles perfectly. He also wore a Ray-Ban.

"Waaaii wai waiii! Shinu haaaaaatha?!" gushed Jude.

I giggled. I looked back outside. 3abdelmi7sen was greeting 3ami 3abdullah, and shaking his hands firmly. He walked to his Sports Range Rover and drove off.

Dalia came in, "Haaaaa sh9aaaayyeer? Ashoufkoum you guys are stalking lover boy!" she giggled.

"Oh, shut up!" blushed Jude.

Dalia and I bursted into laughter and poked Jude. We walked back to the 9alaa and watched 90210.

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"Netmashaa bara?" suggested Jude after the episode ended.

"Okay yala.." I said.

"Khanyeeb Gucci maskeen!" said Dalia.

I nodded and walked to the dog's cage.

"Guucccii!" I cried out.

My Japanese Spitz ran outside and wagged her tail. She was happy to see me.

"Good girl! Come here!" I said as I grabbed the leash. She trotted towards me and sat down patiently as I hooked the leash to her collar.

We walked to the gate and looked both sides before we crossed the street. Ollaa laish chithee wayd nas ou za7ma?

Temashaina 3ala elbara7aa .. We ignored the childish comments and had a great time.

A song poured out from someone's open car outside.

Yaraab yeraje3 kel 7abeeb le7abeebah! Etha tefareg shakh9 3aadii mu9eeba, weshloun law faregaah, minhu te7ebaah? Yaraab yeraje3 kel 7abeeb le7abeebah.. Dam el 7ayat ibbou3dehoum 7aiil 9a3bah!

*HONK HOOONK*

I looked to my right ou shift Mercedes itaarek. I squinted my eyes to see who it was.

The window rolled down, "Halah walaaah!"

-- Tefarag, 3abdelmajeed 3abdullah.