Ghizlan's Story- Chapter 3

Last time he sent me a whats app was last summer!!
Abdullah: fay shno wajeb elmaths?
Fay: page 77&78 w elworksheet :p 
Abdullah: ooola x_x enzain sawaiteeh?
Fay: la2 mali khilg ba3ad shway basawi
* acting cool 'nd all:: *
Abdullah: oh, enzain etha 5ala9teh 3adi idizenli iyah?:$
Fay: yeah sure, no problem:p
Abdullah: mashkoora :D
Fay: el3affo ;D

I quickly did the worksheet and waited for about one hour then sent him the worksheet.

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*Ghizlan's POV*

*knock knock*
ghizlan: menoo??
loura: anaa *and she entered*
ghizlan: hala loura shtabeen?
loura: umm can I borrow your straightner?
ghizlan: laish sh3indich?
loura: bas abee plz
ghizlan: goleeli awal laish?
loura: plz 3a6eni bas basawi sha3ri
ghizlan: ee ok bas sh3indich kila u leave ur hair curly? goolili laish w ana asaweelich sha3rich!
loura: *she started crying*
ghizlan: haw loura shfeech goleeli!
loura: elyom 9bay in class 3ayab 3ala sha3ri! egoli yal kharoofa om kisha! *sobbing*
that was weird sha3arha curly bas mo kisha kan habi6! w iyanin mashalah I've always wish I had her hair!
ghizlan: ma 3alaich mna 7abeebti khaywali!! sha3rich iyanin! 7igree bas!
loura: bas kilman '6a7ak 3alay!
ghizlan: ma 3alaich bas! your hair is gorgeous! wallah! I wish I had your hair jad eyanin mashalah!
loura: 9j wallah?
ghizlan: wallah mn 9iji! bas ma 3alaich mnhom! 7igrihom!
loura: enshalah *she hugged me and left*

I decided to take a nap, so I layed on my bed..
*knock knock*
ghizlan: efff mnoo??
slaiman: anaa
ghizlan: ethlef banam!
* he entered*
slaiman: uhh ghizlan...
ghizlan: ha shtabi ba3ad mno 3ayab 3ala sha3rik?
slaiman: haha shaku!
ghizlan: ha 3ayal shtabi?
slaiman: 3endich mentos?
ghizlan: ee laish?
slaiman: basawi experiment
ghizlan: bjan6iti, ekh'tha w ethlef khaloni anaam!
slaiman: enzain enzain haday a39abich.

and finally I locked my door and took a nap..

7:00 am
*knock knock*
Rosie: ghizlaan wake up!
ghizlan: cham elsa3a
rosie: 7:00!
ghizlan: pm?
rosie: no am
ghizlan: umbaaay! oollaa nimt 1.2.3.4...15 hours O.O!
rosie: yes

I got up, wore my school uniform, w falait sha3ri w lebast my white turban (type of headband).
actually I'm really hyper atm! awal mara a7is ina I'm in the mood to go to school! I got down, ate breakfast then went to the car with slaiman and loura.

*whats app*
ghizlan: fayoon wainich?
fay: omw
ghizlan: me too ;p
fay: yaya embacher elyoom
ghizlan: loool nayma mn 4:00 pm layma 7:00 am
fay: OOOLLLAAA! 7a'6
ghizlan: hahaha

we arrived to school, I got in and went to the playground I found raghad and nejoud.
nejoud: la7'6a mno hathi?
raghad: according to my calculations hathi ghizlan!
ghizlan: haha
nejoud: giizzi shyaaybich embacher!!
raghad: umbaay mo3jizzaaa!!!
ghizlan: haha chub shda3wa!
fay arrived.
fay: helloo,
all of us: heyy
we chatted a bit then the bell rang and each one of us went to class. I had business studies. and the most thing I hate about this lesson is jara7!-.- ofcourse your wondering who jara7 is? well he's a player in school and he thinks I like him :) he thinks I stare at him in class well I dont! everytime I stare at the clock he looks at me straight away you know il na'6ra ili chna 'chakaitich tkhizeeni!!'-.- since 7th grade wana 3ala hal 7al! everyone thinks I like him! jad I hate him! bas jad it's annoying! lazim ag3ad 9anam bl9af!
Mr.Jerremy: Students stand up!
ugh he interupted m train of thoughts. I stood up.
Mr.Jerremy: I'm fed up of this noisy class so...seatingg plaan everyone! all the boys stand in a line outside.
* he sepertated all the tables into 2 and each girl sat in one*
Mr.jerremy: okay boys come in and sit next to any girl.
wie3 this would be awkward. I bent down to get my books.
...: hey
ghizlan: Hi *still bent down*
I got my books and placed them on the table, lafait wayhi to see who was sitting next to me...wila it's jara7 :O I stared blankly at him, he gave me a half smile. then I quickly turned my face.
Shit. Shit. Shit!  laish ya3ni? laish yamii! effff.
* after 30 minutes *
Jara7: Ghizlan momkin ta36eeni 8alam re9a9?
I got out a pencil from my pencil case and gave him. without even looking at him.
jara7: mashkoora
Ghizlan: el3affo
-
the lesson finished finally! I got out of class as fast as I can.

"GHIZLAAAANNNN"
way3aa! I turned around wla it was jara7!-.- wtf does he want?
Ghizlan: hala?
Jara7: 8alamich *smile*
Ghizlan: oh *I took the pencil*
Jara7: thank you
Ghizlan: No problem
and I went to our table, kilhom kanaw ga3deen.
Raghad: ya hala bl6ash wilrash wil madri shino limrashrash
ghizlan: haha hala feech!
Nejoud: umm ghizlan bakalmich shway
ghizlan: khair shfeech?
Nejoud: banat e7na nista2thin
she held my hand and we started walking around the playground.
Ghizlan: so? shfeech
Nejoud: la la ma fi shay bas uh um shno kan yabi minich jara7?
Ghizlan: kan makhith 8alami bil9af w radli iyah
Nejoud: ahh ok, yallah imshay nrid.
That was weird :s we went back to the table.
dana: ha sh3indikom titsasiron??
Nejoud: uhh la wala shay
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Rest of the day was normal... at 2:30 the bell rang and we rushed outside the school gates, we stood near fay's car. I felt someone was staring one of those obvious stares! I turned my face to see who it was...Jara7! I turned my face back to the girls to avoid any awkwardness! shsalfita hatha?
Nejoud: Ghizlan ta3alay shway bakalmich* I can see she was a bit angry* she took to me to her car away from the girls and jara7'ssight.