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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To be continued!

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