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It was surprisingly a short and easy week. The boys were taking us to all of our classes and were always on time , they were really fun to hang around with. We haven't made much friends yet , still ever so socially awkward , though Lujain was a sweetie.
"Ugh." I sighed as I checked my schedule , we had Arabic sixth period.
"Ha sh3ndha 7sniya m6angira." Yousef said approaching us with Rakan, ready for our daily routine.
"3indina 3arabi." Jouri said annoyed.
"Yallah maykhalif two more periods , at least its Thursday!" Rakan smiled. My God , he is so adorable, shnu ebarid el chabd.
I smiled back.
Me and Jouri gathered our stuff and the boys walked us to Arabic.
"Faaaaaaaaaayyyy , malaaal."Jouri said , hitting her head against the wall.
" Til3been X,O ? " I asked, flipping my notebook to the last page , and setting up the lines.
"Yallah fouga. "
"Ana X." I said, marking my spot on the middle.
"Kila entay X may9eer!" Jouri said , annoyed.
I giggled.
"Enzain Fay, Yousef ma yshawig?" She whispered quietly.
"He's cute, no doubt."I said as I winked at Jouri .
"Hay hands off , he's mine!" She claimed.
I wiggled my eyebrows at her. "3alaina ? Ba3th el nas kbaraw." I continued teasing her until the class was interrupted by a call from the principle. He wanted to see Jouri and I. Some of the students gasped and started whispering 'Hathail amdahum they get in trouble?' But me and Jouri were sure of ourselves that we hadn't done something wrong so we'rent worried. I figured he just wanted to discuss on how we were doing in school.
As we entered his office , Rakan and Yousef were discussing papers with him. He welcomed us and asked the boys to leave. Mr. Mark was asking us questions on how the boys are treating us and if they were helpful while jotting them down on a piece of paper.
"Mashkoureeen!" Rakan said as soon as we left the office.
"3ala shnu?" Me and Jouri asked.
"3ala the compliments , wayd ra7 esa3douna 7ag college!" He said.
"Bsmila , shloun sima3touna?" Jouri asked.
" We have our ways ." Rakan said, attempting an evil laugh. "La just kidding , 9outkum kan shway 3ali so we over heard you!" He continued off.
"Ahha .." Jouri said sarcastically.
" La jad wallah ma ga9artaw , ma t9adgoun shkthr hatha eb yinfa3na 7ag el jam3a , ou 7ag our application especially etha darasna barra!" Yousef said. He smiled his gorgeous smile , showing off his dimples.
" Shda3wa ma sawaina shay, el 9ij yngal! " I said. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed Rakan starring and smiling at me , which made me blush.
"Yallah we better get going for 7th period." Jouri said.
The boys walked us to Art , then they left for their class ... We were already 10 minutes late , but we had an excused note from Mr. Mark.
The rest of class went by really slow but eventually we were out of school and ready to start our weekend.
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-Beep beep- I heard the sound of honking coming from outside my window , I checked my phone and found an incoming call from Jouri and I picked it up instantly.
"Fayya ou yahad! Ana barra!!!" Jouri said.
"Kani nazlatlich!" I replied while ending the call and running down stairs in my sweat pants and hoodie.
" Ma bghaitay tyeen! Zara3teeni bara!" Jouri said as soon as I opened the door.
"Oula wain zara3tich bs ni6artay 1 minute !" I gasped after hugging Jouri and headed towards the tent in our garden outside our house.
" Fayo 7ar ba8a ghamta , khnrou7 ntmasha bara nghayr jaw!" Jouri pleaded .
"Tabeen nrou7 mashe McDonalds?" I looked at her and she grinned , she knew exactly what I meant.
"Akeeeeeeeeed!!!!" Jouri gasped "Bas malkum za7ma " she pouted. Which was partly true but you'll never know.
"9aaa7 , bas 3adii 3al aqal nghayr jaw!" I said.
"Ee wala. " Jouri agreed
"Yallah 5 minutes barou7 abadil wayiy. " I said walking outside the khayma and rushing into my room.
I picked out some washed out dark blue jeggings , black long sleeve blouse with a chestnut cardigan to complete my look. I brushed my long brown hair to the side and sprayed a dash of perfume.
'Hmm' I mumbled, while checking myself out one last time through the mirror.
I grabbed my purse and put on my leather boots and went down stairs.
"Yuma 3adi arou7 McDonalds wya Jouri ?" I asked my mom who was sitting in the living room watching tv.
She laughed. "El7en ts2leni 3ugub ma badaltay?"
"Nisait" I laughed.
"Enzain mama rou7ay bs lat6awloun ou deraw balkum!" She said.
"Enshallah mu lazm twa9een!" I kissed her forehead and joined Jouri outside the khaima.
It took us about 15 minutes walking to the nearest McDonalds, but I wasn't complaining , hey I mean we were loosing weight plus the weather was incredible. We arrived at McDonalds and it was crowded with people, especially hailag.
"Mumkn nt3araf." A creepy voice spoke from behind me and Jouri as we waited for our orders.
Jouri pinched me and I mumbled to her , to ignore.
"Ga3d akalmich ana." He said picking up a strand of Jouri's hair.
I could feel her shaking , I grabbed her arm and left instantly , leaving our order behind.
"Jouri calm down, ka we left now." I said trying to calm her down.
"Affa chithy trou7oun wtkhalouna?" The creepy guy said, following us outside with his friends.
"Agoul 7amoud , dig 3al rabi3 khal eyoun eshoufoun hal makhaga." He said coming closer towards us.
We started walking really fast, losing track of where we're going, until we reached a dead end, our backs against the wall.
"El7een btsawoun ely bgoulkum 3alaih wntaw sakteen wla shloun?" He said , pulling out something out of his pocket .
