Chapter 4

~Mohammad's Point of View~

I looked around for Yousef. I couldn't find him anywhere so I decided to call him.

Yousef: Halaa 7amood 5air?

Mohammad: Yasoof int wain i5tifaiit?

Yousef: Mu yo3aan, ga3ed bel dewaneyah kint tawni mit'3ady gabel ma ayee

Mohammad: Inzain ana yaay el7een ha? 5alek beldewaneya

Yousef: 7amood shfeek gam it5are3ny

Mohammad: Laa mafeeny shay bes aby awareek shay

Yousef: Inzain yallah bye

I hung up ou I went to the dewaneyah as fast as I could. I saw Yousef ga3ed yel3ab fifa fa re7tla ou gitla ygoum l2ana bawareeh shay. I walked with him to where I'd seen the girls, but they were nowhere to be found.

Mohammad: Yousef tit'thakar elbanat ely dashaina feehom bel'3ala6 on the stairs bel madresa?

Yousef: Eeh laish..?

Mohammad: Bes su2al, et3aref asameehom?

Yousef: La wallah ma3arefhom wala aby a3arefhom.. Inzain shnu ely yab 6areehom el7een:|

Mohammad: Madre bes chethy I was thinking about what happened at school and stuff

Yousef: .... 3ayal shnu ely kint betwareeny eyah?

Mohammad: Walashay bes kint bawareek elsemach ely 9edtah, ubooy yabah hnee 3ashan ysawoon fee m6abag 7ag el3asha:c

Yousef: Aha.. Ee mashallah kbar, 3ash 7adagatna;p

Mohammad: Ekil 5ara =))!

~Yousef's Point Of View~

Ashkaraaa 9ar shay!! Mohammad ma kan mintibih 3ala elbanat ela lama hatheech id3imta! Laykoon..... Laaa... Laykoon shaf'ha hnee?? Dam ina gam yis2al 3an esmha.. Ymkn shaf'ha ou yabe y3aref etha it9eerla x_x No thats a crazy thought, a9lan that's impossible!!:/

I told him that I was gonna go back to the dewaneya 3ashan akamel li3bity ely 5arab'ha 3alay 3al fa'6y-.- Gal enah he wasn't really hungry so he came with me. When all the guys began gathering up in the dewaneya again 3ugub ma te3ashaw, Mohammad said that he was tired and yaby yrid elbait cause he didn't sleep well last night. Ma 9adagta bes I played along. As we were leaving the dewaneyah, the reason why 7amood had called me, what he wanted to show me and the reasonhe lost his appetite was not too far ahead of us. It was them. Anger started bubbling up inside of me as I gave them a death stare but they didn't seem to notice it. I made Mohammad turn around and walk in the other direction.


~Mohammad's Point's Of View~

Yousef and I were heading towards the car when I turned back one last time and saw the 2 girls. Lazem a3aref etha y9eeroonly. Lazem.  So without even realizing I walked up to the girls.


Mohammad: Salam 3alaikom, cheny shayifkom min gabel bel madresa


Kan embayin enah the girls were startled ou maydroon sheygooloon.


One of them found their voice and said: Umm, salam ee enta eb *** 9a7?

Mohammad: Eee! So what brings you to the Al-***  family gathering?

....: Rfeejatna 3azmatna

Mohammad: Mnu?

....: Reem Al-***  obooha Bader Al-***

Mohammad: Oh eee 3iraft'ha! Ana Mohammad, hatha yousef.

Yousef: Salam :) *nafsiya smile*

....: Yousef y9eer 7ag 3aylat Al-*** ba3ad?

Mohammad: Just a friend.

....: Oh, ana Rawan, hathy Layan.

Layan: Hi :) *Shy smile*

Yousef: .... Mohammad mu chenna tabby etrid el bait???

Mohammad: 3an i2thinkom, see you on Sunday, ma3a el salama

Rawan&Layan: Bye!


Ana ou Yousef rdaina el bait. And the girls really aren't that bad, madry laish Yousef yikrahom. Rawan has long dark brown hair, short, tanned skin, and wide hazel eyes. Layan has medium light brown hair, tall, light skin, and hazel eyes. Embayin 3alaihom khosh nas ou thnainat'hom mist7een bas Layan akthar min Rawan.


~Yousef's Point Of View~

Wai3 yenarfzoooon!!! Madry laish bas I have a bad feeling about them!


Yousef: W akheeran mshaina 3anhom!

Mohammad: Laish tikrahom? Msakeen el banat masawolk shay!!

Yousef: Bas ynarfzoon, ma ynbal3on!

Mohammad: Bas you don't even know them!

Yousef: Ou mabby I know them!! 3asa 6oul 3omry I don't know them!

Mohammad: Olla olla, kil hatha yi6la3 minik Yasfo :D ? Shmsaweenlk?

Yousef: Chub -.-

Mohammad: Afaaa laykooon 5ash 3anny shay ou ana madry!


Like the fact that the girls are OVER-obsessing over you?


Yousef: Laa mako shay :/

Mohammad: Inzain 3ayal ashoofk Sunday.

Yousef: Inzain... WAIT!!!!

Mohammad: Shtabby??

Yousef: Sawait wajeb el History??

Mohammad: Eee laish?

Yousef: 9awra ou dizly eyah laa2ny mu fahem shay!

Mohammad: -.- Mabby

Yousef: '3a9bin 3alaik!

Mohammad: Sawah broo7k :)

Yousef: 7aywan -.-

Mohammad: Byeee :D

Yousef: Way3aaaay -.-


Saturday was no different from any other Saturdays. Wake up, shower, finish homework and study for tests,  sleep late. But this Saturday I was dreading going to school on Sunday not just because there's school because I'm going to have to see what-their-faces once again.


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Chapter 3

~Yousef's Point Of View~

Mohammad called me and asked if I wanted to go to the Avenues. I agreed, showered, and wore whatever t-shirt and shorts that were in front of me. We met in the cinema and booked the movie closest to our timing. Mohammad told me what food he wanted then went into the theatre. I ordered what he asked for and as i was paying I randomly looked back, which seemed like a huge mistake, because there they were standing in line. 7sait lail7een ma shafony until they looked my way ou estaw3baw it was me. As soon as they saw, they looked around chinhom ga3deen yedawroon a7ad bas they were disappointed when they couldn't find him. When they couldn't find Mohammad. I walked back to the theatre and brushed off the fact that these girls might be obssessing over Mohammad.


*After The Movie*

Mohammad: Wai3 el movie maleeeeq!

Yousef: 7adaaaa! Mara thanya ana ely banagy el movie mu int!

Mohammad: Ou ana shdarany enah bey6la3 maleeq??

Yousef: Mohammad. Yal '3aby. El film babay. Shttwaga3?????????

Mohammad: Chub -.- Wain tabby nit3asha?

Yousef: Maki?

Mohammad: Laa2 mu mishtihy. Shake shack?

Yousef: Ok, yallah.


*Shake Shack*

Yousef: Ou la tnsa el cheese fries

Mohammad: Inzain inta roo7 e7jiz 6awla.

Yousef: Ok.


Kan mako ela 2 tables fathyeen. And they were 1 table apart from each other. I sat at one of them and waited for Mohammad to bring the food. Kan za7ma wayed bas I managed to get a clear look at the girl waiting in line behind Mohammad. And once again... Guess who it was??? Of course! It was the same girl that bumped into Mohammad at school, stared at him in the office, and looked for him in the cinema. Bas her friend wasn't by her side. I realized this as her friend was walking towards the table that happens to be 1 table away from ours. I looked for another empty table bas mako. Mohammad came back ma3a el akil.


Mohammad: Yasoof 6ilabtk tukfa la trdnyy!

Yousef: Depends, shtabby...

Mohammad: Bacher 3indina family gath-

Yousef: Laa2!

Mohammad: Bas I didn't continue!

Yousef: Tabeeny ayee ma3ak el family gathering! Bas you know I don't do family gatherings! Bel 8a9eb i get through my own family gatherings! They're awkward.

Mohammad: 3ashan chethy abeek tyee wiyay!

Yousef: Ifff, bas-

Mohammad: Yallah 3ad 9eer rayal ou ta3al!

Yousef: Inzain inzain bayee -.-

Mohammad: I'll pick you up at 5 :D

Yousef: Okay okay -.-


Those girls are getting on my nerve! Kil dgeega wel thanya they stare at Mohammad! Bas ashwa enah ma36eehom thahra. After we finished eating, I went home and slept and since it was Thursday I don't have to worry about waking up for school.


~Mohammad's Point Of View~

It was almost time for the gathering so I reminded Yousef, took a shower, wore my dishdasha then went to pick up Yousef. When we got to the gathering salamna ba3dain ri7na el duwaniyah 3ind el shabab. It actually wasn't that bad laa2ana kila shabab bas lama ya wakt el 3asha it got awkward. I saw faces I have never seen before and I was surprised to know that they were actually distant relatives.

Bas then I saw some familiar faces that I wouldn't imagine in a million years would be related to me.......



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Chapter 2

~Mohammad's Point Of View~

Yousef and I went to our first period class and got a lecture from our teacher for being late again. After three long hours, we were finally done with our first 4 classes of the day, and it was time for break at last.

Mohammad: Yallah Yasoof imsh 5anrou7 3nd elshabab mn zmaan mu shayefhom!

Yousef: Ok yallah

We went to where the guys usually stay during break, the benches and stairs on the second floor. Salamna 3alaihom and I leaned against the railing as usual.

~Yousef's Point Of View~

After those two girls were staring at Mohammad in the office, I've been watching out for him even more. He was leaning on the railing, his back against it, and as I was thinking about what happened in the morning I saw them again, those two girls staring at Mohammad... Again!

I walked to the railing and stared at them lama estaw3ebaw ina I was watching them. The slightly taller one, whiter with lighter hair saw me and she quickly turned around and the secnd one saw her and did the same.

I wonder why they stare at him so much.. I mean sure, every girl who walks by when I'm with Mohammad has to stare, maybe even drool over him! But people that stare this much? That's a first.

Our 45 minute break was over, and Mohammad and I were picking up our bags and textbooks so we wouldn't be late to class again. As we walked down the hall, we turned to go down the stairs when all of a sudden -

....: Bismellaahh! Sorryyy wallah ma shiftek same7ny!!

Mohammad: La 3ady 6af, I'm sorry too.

....: Wallah ma kan 8a9dy wallah ma shiftek you turned and I was coming up the stairs ou -

Mohammad: It's okay we're good ma 9ar shay, adry ina it was an accident.

I got suspicious. Why? Because the people who we - HE - bumped into were the two girls again!! This is not normal, how are all these coincidences happening wara ba3a'6? ARE they coincidences??

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Chapter 1

~Mohammad's Point Of View~

It's the first day of school. I called Yousef and told him to meet me at Starbucks before we go to school. I quickly changed into my school uniform and wore my jacket and went to the car.


*Starbucks*

Mohammad: Maly khilg madrisa

Yousef: Fee a7ad la khilg?

Mohammad: Inzain how many classes do you have with me?

Yousef: 5 :D

Mohammad: Ashwa. Tara it2akharna...

Yousef: I am aware of that...

Mohammad: 3ayal what are we still doing here?

Yousef: Ya3ne lazem ensawy an entrance, 3iraft? Andd maly khilg ashouf wyooh el modarseen min 9aba7 allah 5air =D

Mohammad: Haha, ma tyooz min suwalfk? =))

Yousef: Ay suwalif :)?

Mohammad: Imsh imsh.

Yousef: Wain :)?

Mohammad: Yallaaah!

Yousef: Okay okay -.-


We went to school with our coffees in hand and walked into the office to sign in.


*Office*

Secretary: Ahhhh Mr. Mohammad and Mr. Yousef. I see you're late. As always.

Mohammad: Yupp :)

Secretary: And why is that?

Yousef: Umm, there was tooooo much traffic :D


She eyed our starbucks cups but she let it go.


~Yousef's Point Of View~

I turn around to find 2 girls staring back at us. Or shall I say at Mohammad. When they saw me looking at them they looked away quickly. I looked away too. I focused my attention back to the secretary and Mohammad as they attempted to make small talk. We signed in and went to our first class.




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Introducing the Characters

Just two guy bloggers that are going to take you through our journey of love and hatred, faithfulness and forgiveness, backstabbing and jealousy, and lots and lots of coincidences.



The characters:



Yousef: Looking out for Mohammad. Mohammad's closest friend. 15 years old. Tall, thin, dark brown and curly short hair, tanned skin, hazel eyes, dimple on the right.


Mohammad: 15 years old. Tall, thin, short messy brown hair, tanned skin, hazel eyes, dimples.