Chapter Eight.

"Rawaa shoufay six o'clock . fe 9bayan gam ykhzounch," Talah said, she was scared, she's always scared .

"Kaifhom ywaloun," I told her " shfeech mkhtar3a haha,"

"La bas mako a7ad blma63am bas i7na w ohma," she started biting her nails nervously.

"way shfeech w fe 3ayla hnak," I pointed at them. "wee fashla shafoune wana a'asher," I giggled. Their table was far.

"Plus it's crowded downstairs, mara7 ygdroun yithb7ouna law you're thinking that way,"  I said sarcastically assuring her.

"Rawa they are staring. not just staring, gazing actually. Nathrat'hom tkhari3,"

I turned my head 180 degrees to see them. Widened my eyes when I saw them and whispered "Oh my god"    

"Shfeech?Mno t3arfeenhom?,"Talah said.

"Eeeeh a3arfhom a3arfhom," I replied.

"sh3arfch feehom mno hathoul? Shfeech chthe mkhtar3a," She got scared too, typical Talah.

"tethakerain ili gltlch 3anhom today? Ili they teased me and my dogs wille omme 6la3at t3arf ahaleehom? Ohma hathoule," my face is heating up and turning red; it turns red easily even when I'm not scared or shy, It just blushes all the time.

"wai3 inzain shyaboun chthee ykhzoun," she said disgustingly "Inzain tara wayhech 7ammar,"

"wai3 9j? wayd a7mar?," I said as I tooj a mirror from my bag to check.

"eeeh a7mar," she started chuckling.

"offf 6af 6af. Inzain ta3alay weyay barou7 akalmhom."I said setting my bag on the table after putting the mini mirror in it.

"Maynouna intay trou7een 3nd 6awla tars shabab?," she was shocked.

"Eeeh maynouna w mafeha shay ana mo ray7a 3ashan asoulf ray7a atkalam jad w they will take it seriously, I hope,"I sat up.

"inzain ilnas shbegoulon 3anna?," she questioned me.

"yarabe mako nas mo tawch tgouleen ilmokan fathe w ykhar3,"I answered.

"Walaain yalla ngoum," she sighed.

We walked towards their table. I was so nervous praying to have a good respond when we reach the table. They looked at us as we headed to them.

"Ilsalam 3alaykom,"I said blinking, yes this is the nervous me. I bet I looked funny over-blinking and face blushing.

"wa3alaykom ilsalam," they replied, shock was hunting their faces.

 "Lazim nitkalam belle 9ar ilyoum," I said with a strict voice, good Rawa good

"Ha? Eeh okay shno ili tabeena?," One of the boys said rudely. They were around eight boys and the table was a twelve person table. I felt like I needed to cry but I held my tears in. I'm being a kid.

"Okay," I said "Awal shay inta...,"

A boy cut my words by saying "Awal shay intaw g3daw," he said it politely. Ya7laila.

"Okay mashkour," I placed the chair back to sit on it. Talah shacked my forearm, she didn't like the idea but I can't see a reason why no to sit so I pulled her down to sit next to me. She sat down.

"Omch matadre inch weyana 9a7?," The polite guy said

"9a7," I replied.

"3ayal sorry ma nigdar njawb 3ala ay shay brou7a msa3 you got us in a trouble," One of the boys said.

"I got you in troubles? Mashallah you forgot what happened bsr3a? masra3," I said  "Ma china you started the whole thing,"

"ma7ad galch t9ereen that hot," one of them whispered.

I was like way3a shfeeh hatha.

"Talah khangoum ma tiwaqa3t'hom chthe yahal," I couldn't control my anger, got a bit mad but I have the right to.

I was just getting ready to get up when one of them held my wrist, the polite one.

I looked at his hand and switched to his face.

"Asfeen malch shighl fehom bas g3day. Mithel ma gltay lazm nitkalam w wa3ad minne mara7 akhaleehom ygoloun shay," He said as he released my hand.

I inhaled and exhaled, gave Talah one look to see her expressions and I read it, she agreed with him, I love her.

"okay," I sat again.

"Akhaf nitkalam w trou7en 3nd omch witgoulenlaha klshay w bit6ee7 ilsalfa brasna," one of the boys said, not rude though.

"La wallah mane mitkalma," I said

"shille tabeen t3arfeena?," the boy who said "ma7ad galch t9ereen hot" said.

"Awal shay mno reem?,"I asked.

"Mno reem?," Some of them said at the same time.

"dgeega,"I got up and headed to the first table me and Talah sat on.  Took our bags and headed back to their table. Talah gave me a death stare. Oh I left her alone with them, I smiled to her.

I took my phone from the bag and showed them her twitter account and the tweets she tweeted to me, and the DM too.

"Madre man3arifha," one of the boys said.

"Ohh,3ayal sht6la3," I said "Okay the next question is shloun omme t3arfkom w mno intaw w laish sawaitole chthe bil jam3eya?," I talked really fast.

"Ma ngdar nitkalam jidamha," the boy looked at Talah.

"Ille ana a3arfa ihya bt3arfa fa 3ade," I said. Talah gave me a relief smile. I smiled back.

"Omch tadre inha tadre?," He asked.

"No and she won't mind," I replied.

"Mithl ma intay 3ndch supernatural powers i7na ba3ad 3ndna, w omch ihya the main manager for the super heroes house, an organization as well," The polite boy said. I heard them calling him Tareq so that's his name.

"Goul wallah," I was shocked. I felt betrayed by my mother. Why wouldn't she tell me and my sister and brother about it? Why was she keeping it away from us? And when was she planning to spread it to us? Was she even thinking of telling us about it? I can't see the point of hiding it from us.

"Wallah laish bachathb ya3ne,"Tareq said.

"Inzain why did you do what you did to me back to that morning?,"

"3ade makan qa9dna shay bas kinna nitghashmar. Kinna mwa9leen w daykheen w makan 3ndna shighl wallah asfeen," He said.

"Inzain omme ba3ad shes not normal?," I asked

"Akeed she's not. If she was she wouldn't be the manager," He said laughing. I felt stupid.

"Inzain w my sister?," I was close to tear.

"wallah manadre 3anha," One of them said. I didn't notice that guy sitting.

"I wish I had supernatural powers," Talah talked.

"Hahaaa 7abeebe Talah shilch b 3awar ilras," I gave her a hug.

"I can't imagine my life without my powers," the rude guy said.

"Shno your powers?," I asked them.

"Ana w 3abdallah w Salah w Jassim werewolves," Tareq said. Salah is the rudest one.

"Cool," me and Talah screamed.

"Talah always wished to have a werewolf boyfriend," I teased. I said nothing but the truth.

"Chub," she laughed.

"Aha 3ashan chthee you get mad easily," I said as I found out.

"inzain wilbaje shno?," I kept asking.

"Ana Khalid w ana shamana," He said.

"Hehe shno ya3ne shamana?," Talah asked.

"It's the power of moving things with eyes. Not only moving things with eyes but I also can get my soul out of my body and wander in any place I want to,"Khalid said.

"Wanasaa," I said.

 Khalid is the boy who kept being silent. He's also the youngest, I can tell.

"Ana Majid w Nader w Abdul Razag sorcerers," Majid spoke.

"Kashkhaa nafs Harry Potter, I'm a potterhead,"  I said and they laughed.

"Bas khala9 fashla we have to go," I said. Talah agreed.

 "La ma3zoumeen 3al 3asha," Salah said. "Bad girl gone good" I thought

"La manigdar nig3ad ba3ad," Talah said.

"we had a little fun with you guys w mashkoureen 3ashan giltoulina klshay wallah I appreciate it," I said. "Ma3a ilsalama,"

"Ma3a ilsalama," they replied.

Me and Talah went back to our table.

"Yshawgoun," Talah said.

"hahaha I know 7adhom," I replied.

"bas khala9 3aib shga3d ngoul," Talah laughed and I joined her.

"waay nisaiy inne mayta you3. Yalla lets order," I said as I took my menu.

"Khal nakhth mix hamour w sushi w klshay heh I feel like eating everything," I said excitedly.

"yallah," Talah said.

The waiter came to take our orders. He asked whether more people are coming to join us and we told him that it's just us. He joked about the amount of food we are having. He was extra nice I loved him. We even followed his twitter account.

We chatted about everything and I told her about Faris and how he has feelings for me, she was happy but I told her that I don't want to get in a relationship. Not with Faris and not with anybody.

"Laish 3ad eyanin Faris mako minna," Talah said.

"Bas I'm too young for these shits," I tried to convince her.

"you're fifteen, I don’t think you are young," She said

"imbala young w ni9 bas khala9 lets not talk about this thing," I said.

Our dishes arrived and we ate silently. I enjoyed every single bite of the food. I'm the best food eater ever. I can eat everything and anytime. Even if I'm full I eat.

The thing I love about myself is that I eat but I don’t get fat.
After eating we rushed to pay the check and went outside, walked along the beach.

The weather was peaceful. Warm breeze touching our hair and kissing our faces. We sat by the sea building our own castle.

"Al7een I can't control my powers akhaf asawe shay w ana ma adre 3anna," I asked crying.

"Abaih intay shfeech dalou3a wayed 3ade shda3wa lama trdeen si'alay omch klshay," She hugged me.

"Okay," I said" 3ad maley khlg ard ilbait a7s omme m3a9ba 3alay,"

"La 3ade 9adgeene 3ad mara7 tz3al wayd 3ala6oul btertha. Your mother is the sweetest," She said.

"Eeh,"I said.

We finished building our castle. Talah called Khan to pick us up. He said that he'll arrive at sharp ten meaning we'll have thirty more minutes.

We took a lot of photo shoots and I set one of them as a twitter avatar.

Khan arrived, our trip back to our houses was short. We listened to our favorite songs and sand along with them.

Talah dropped me to my house and left.

I opened the door letting myself in and I saw my mother sitting on the sofa reading her Doctor Phil book.  

"Alsalam 3alaykom," I said getting no reply.

"yemma glt Alsalam 3alaykom," I said

"wa3alaykom ilsalam, rou7ay ghorftch maley nafs ashoufch," she said

Oh my god now she's mad.

I didn't feel like arguing so I went upstairs and decided to talk to her tomorrow morning, when she's calm.