chapter 23

friday…or may i say party day. i woke up isa3a 1 pm. the girls were so worried 3an ily 9ar ams, so i explained. i had no reason to go to the party…a9lan i don't feel like going bas il ban at 7anaw 3alay b shakl mo 6abee3y …so I'm going. 

 i sat bl living room w i opened il bab il ra2eesy 3al ba7ar. i just hating yousef w fa3ayla. fa6oom came and gave me a pep talk.  the party starts isa3a 8:30. al7een isa3a 5. the girls and i sat bl chalet kl wa7da excited akthar mn il thanya hehe. tighadaina then we headed 7ag il salon. i did my hair nafs tasree7at najwa karma on arabz got talent bl da3aya i loved it. w fa6oom did her hair wavy. w halla sha3arha in a bun. w manoor khalita straight mn foog w wavy mn ta7at.  after the saloon r7na nsawy our make-up. they all did that simple but wild look. i had my fierce make-up on..let all people wonder how I'm still standing on my feet. isa3a 8 i wore my dress w ill girls were waiting for me bl living room. finally 6ala3t mn il room. the girls were dead shocked. 

"dalal b9ara7a agolich eyaha ..kl ily 2athach b hal denya w raby 3omrah ma ra7 yit.hanna la2anna '6ayag khulg wa7da jameela mithlch w galbha abya'6…w law il mar7ooma lal7eenha 3aysha chan galat ya 7alat bnayty 3asany ashofha yom 3irs.ha" fa6oom said. she got me tearing up and she was so happy. god knows how much i love her. we all hugged had that friendy moment. then headed to the limo. turned up the music. wi9alna il 8a3a isa3a 9 pm. i got out of the limo. ppl were starin.. dakhalna il ballroom. they had arabic songs…6ab3an rashood. girls were haven fun. hehe saw 3azooz. 

"a77 shal jamal wallah a7lakom dalool" he said and i laughed my ass off.

"laa 3ad shda3wa" i said.

"laa bas b3yooni fa6oom 6al3a gumar" he said. wooow 3azooz started flirtin. fa6oom blushed and acted hard to get. i saw yousef ..bas i pretended that i didn't. fa6oom 3a6atny sign that hez comin towards me. i went out 9oob il balcony.. cuz the ballroom is on the 6th floor. sawait roo7y that i need some air. kan waray. 

"shtaby ?" i said…really angry. 

"dalal la7'6a …adry inich m3a9ba haday shway" he said…the he continued " dalal fee mara yalich hal i7sas ina shftay sha59 w bas 7asaita in a widch t3arfeen hal sha59?" he asked.

"la2 w maby a3arf" i said.

"dalal adry inich 7asaity feeh la2ana klna chthy ya3ny.. dalal mn yom shftch b hilton wana maynoon feech w raby gmt a7lm feech" he said.

i was flattered but still had that angry face.

"dalal wallah w allah ysh.had iny mo gadr at7amal bo3dch…agolch ana maynoon feech" he said. he came closer..and closer. 

he held my waist ..then looked straight through me.. damn his eyes were simply beautiful. he was biting his lips then looking at mine. 

to be continued….