A9lan Ana Majnouunak (30)

Congrats;) 30th-post-anniversery baby! THANK YOU ALL FOR THE SUPPORT. I love you!

Previously:

"Wallaah.. Emm.. Madri shagoulech ikhtee.."

I stayed quite. Ambaaih, ambaaih! Satrek yaraab!

"Legaiinah 6aye7 3al arth, kela demaameen.." he answered slowly.

My heart stopped beating. I couldn't breathe.

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My breathing was heavy. I threw the phone to Juju and widened my eyes. Dee dropped everything in her hands and sprinted towards me. I collapsed to the ground.

Ga3adt ash'heg, jad magedart atnasaam..

Dee held me, "JAY.. Shfeech ?! Latkhar3eenii!"

I stuttered.. I couldn't talk..

"Jay! What is it?! Is it Na9er?! Did that asshole did something to you?! Walaah laaaa --"

"Dee.." Jude said softly. She shook her head, "Don't.."

Jude knew what was going on.. Dee insisted to know what happened.

I got up and walked away. I gradually walked faster. The walk turned into a jog. The jog turned into a sprint.

Jude ran after me, screaming, "JOORY! Stop! Waiin ray77aa?!"

I just ran, and ran.

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I buried my face in the pillow and sobbed even louder.

Dalia emsa7at 3ala rasi, "7ayati allaah yekhaleech latabcheen.. Matadreen.. Yemkin dagga?"

I shot her a cold look, "Seriously, Dee?"

Jude came in swiftly. She handed Dalia a box of tissues.

"Did the waterworks stop yet?" She asked jokingly. She peeked a look at me. "Oh, dear God! Ma inshefaw 3younich ?!"

"Chub Jude!"

Jude tried cheering me up. She mentioned a couple of funny situations we were in.

"Tathkireen soug sharg? Youm rekathna dakhel el sayara ou gefalna kel el beeban?! WE WERE RUNNING AWAY FROM THEM!" She cracked up.

I giggled. I had to admit, that was pretty hilarious.

A couple of guys were following us around. It got to the point we actually had to run away and get in the car. After we drove off, they were literally running towards us.

"Yalaa ya galbiiiii! Please ghaslayy ou khane6la3.." said Dalia.

I shook my head and wiped away the tears. They helped me wash up and change.

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We drove off to McDonald's.

"Take away wela taboun teg3edoun?" asked Dalia.

"Mm.. kaifkoum.. Jay?" Jude looked at me.

I played around with the ring on my finger. "Kela wa7d.."

"Tadreen shloun Jay?" asked Dalia.

I looked towards her and motioned, "What?"

She inserted a CD into her Audio System. She turned up the volume.

"Yo butt is mine.. Gonna take it right! Just show your face in broadway light.. I'm telling you on how I feel.. C'MMOOOON! You know I'm baaaaad I'm baaaaaad..REALLY REALLY BAAD! " Dalia screamed away the lyrics.

She took off her jacket, attempting to look seductive. She waggled her eyebrows up and down.

I had to laugh. She knew the first verse of the song cracked me up.

Much to our dismay, the sun roof was open. A car of a couple hot guys paced us. More like in a 'tekana way', really.

Dee ignored them, and continued to sing to the song to me. She pointed at me, trying to give me a que that it was my turn to sing.

I screamed, "CHUBBAY! Yal fahra haddaaay!"

"I won't, until you smile and cheer up! WHO'S BAAAAD?!" She ignored me and closed her eyes, ou indamjat bel ighneya..

"Waii bas bas khalaas!" I laughed.

I looked to my right, they were still staring at us.

"Ohhhhhh fuck." I said in a low voice.

"Shfeech?" asked Jude.

I looked ahead, and my body stiffed up.

-- Bad, Michael Jackson.