Chapter Seven

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I started telling my friends in whatsapp and twitter that I was sick and I'm good right now.

Then I tweeted  " yallah @"Talah's username" ta'akhartay," and got a reply two minutes later from a new follower called Reem, and the tweet said "I know about your secret, bitch"

I couldn’t believe what I've just seen, what does she want and is she talking about the "Purdandent" thing?

I started typing in the messages after following her back of course, the last time I checked I had stalkers so a DM is better than a mention.

"Listen honey, ana klsh mo fatha 7ag suwalif yahal. You either spit it out right now or you keep blackmailing or whatever you're trying to do, but be sure that you'll be ignored,"I waited for about two minutes, no reply.   I hate waiting.

I stood up to take the television's remote control, switched it on and sat on the same sofa I was sitting on, changed from one to another. Finally found something on the TV to cheer me up. It was on nickelodeon, my favorite cartoon from the day I was born, Spongebob .

That episode when spongebob was  looking for his pet Gary was on
My pone lit up, i got a new direct message, it was from Reem, the unknown girl.
"I know many things about you, things you don't know and you will be dying to know them. Want me to show them to you?Play along with me," I read.
"What the hell?," I whispered to myself.

I need to know what she knows and what "I'll be dying to know," , but no. everything will get revealed in the right time.

I blocked her and actually report spammed her account. "why did I repot spam it when there's no use of it?," I asked myself. The answer is definitely because I'm annoyed and I don’t want to hear anything from her again.

My phone rang, I answered it.

"Ha w9altay," I said

"Eeeh yalla nizlay,"

"kane yaya," I told her while walking towards the gate and gun the mobile up.

"Rawaaa I miss you so much 7aaail," she got out of her car, rand and hugged me tightly, I hugged her back tighter.

"Yalla goulele klshay," she said. We hopped into the car.

I told her what exactly happened. From waking up in that incident morning to getting out of the house to see her.

"And that s what happened," I sighed.

"Oh my god, is it a kind of an early April fool? If it is then you're totally dead ," she slapped me jokingly.

"hahaha la wallah 9j. 7atta do you want to check the bald place in my head?," I told her, trying to prove it.

"laaa 7abeebe," she said and then hugged me, her voice was shaky .

"shfeech laish ga3da tabcheen?," I looked her in the eyes.

" ma agdar ashoufch chthee," she laughed while crying, cute.

"wishfeene ana? I've never been as good as I am right now,yal dalou3a a7bch," I hit her head with my both hands.

"Ohh nisait agoun 7ag mama inne ba6la3," I started dialing her number.

" w laish 3ad? Mn mita wintay tista'athenain?," she asked wonderingly.

"Ma adre, never actually. Bas a7s inna I have to 3ogob ili 9ar ams," I answered her.

"Alo yemma ana 6al3a weya my friend," I said when she picked her phone up.

"You'll be okay? Inzain wain ray7a 3ashan law sama7allah,"

"yemma shno law sama7 allah ya3ne shbe9eer ya3ne?shno ya3ne al7een I’m in danger ?," I was almost  screaming.

Here's something about me. I may ask people questions and when I do, I expect them to answer me in the way I want them to. When they don’t? I get stupidly  mad. *btw it's true, this is the actual me*

"waay ma ita7achain," she said and hung the phone up.

"offfff mo mn 9jha, sadat il telephone eb wayhe," I told Talah.

"hahaha parents," she said

"bas mo omme, hathe mo 7arakat'ha," I said, guilt Is all I felt.

"6af 6af. 9j where are we going? Khan where are you taking us to?," Talah asked.

"Avenues mama," khan answered.

"wai3 no please not avenues. I'm not in the mood to walk in a crowded place," I said. I felt like crying because of my mother.

"Talah please ba7ar,"

"ay ba7ar tabeen?," she asked smiling. I guess she liked the idea.

"Abe seafood w ba3dain ba7ar. Abe mokan mo za7ma bas still fe nas," Nothing would shut me up.. I can give you a list of billions of things I won't be easy on you if you don't give me what I want.

" Woah woah, chub Rawa chub shwayya. Seven Seas  is good?," she asked while typing in her blackberry.

"yeah yeah. Burj Al7amam Khan," I said with a huge smile on my face.

"9j mo china it's early for dinner? Its 6:40," she frowned.

"I haven’t got anything in my belly in days Talah," I gave her a puppy face.

"Okay okay, Burj Al7amam it is,"

"yaaay," I kissed her cheek.

"Khan I gave you once a CD, play it on," I said.  I always give my friends' drivers music CDs made by me, a collection of songs I like.

"he tucked the CD in the stereo. The first song was Conspiracy by Akon. Wow it kinda fits my current situation. I started singing and Talah joined me. She didn’t know the lyric so all she did was murmuring with the melody.

We finally got to the wanted place after an hour of being lost in Kuwait's streets. Khan has to take the blame.

ME and Talah went out of the car. The parking lots were full.

People are here just to eat in the downstairs Lebanese restaurant so I'm okay with it.

 We took the elevator to go up. Laziness controls us.

I picked a table next to the window. It was an eight person table but it was okay since the place is half empty and there were five more eight person tables.

I sat facing Talah.

"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"