Chapter Ten.

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"You never had the chance to answer me that day," He asked

"ha? 3an shno?," I acted dumb when I knew exactly what he meant.

"T7beene?," He asked.

"Akeed ya3ne shfeek inta mithl okhoy," I answered while opening the fridge to grab some soda and orange juice for Mus3ab.

"Rawa la tistahbilain," He helped me holding the orange juice pitcher. 

"Please Faris saker ilmawthou3," I said

"Laish ya3ne shfeech please bas goulay eeh aw la, t7beene mithl ma ana a7bch?," He held wrist.

"Laa ma a7bk chthee khala9," I moved my hand and he released his grip. I started blinking a lot. Yes I love him so much but no, I don’t want to be anybody's girl. Crazily Insane?  No I'm not. Scared? Yes I am.  I don't want to get hurt like my mother. In my point of view, all of the men are bad and can easily turn to be betraying monsters. I believe that the friendship relation between males and females can be based on trust and can last for so long. But relationships between them can't. I'm not saying that two females or two males can make great couples because it's disgusting and far from possible.
But Faris is different. He would never hurt me. Not in a million years.  I know every small detail about him and his life that if anybody asked me any question about him I'd answer with thousands of words.  He has never and will never do anything that would annoy me and I'm sure of it.

He kept staring at me, my face in exact, studying my expressions.

"CHATHABAA," He said "Wallah inch t7beene wallah,"

"Shfeek inta mo 9a7e?," I was shocked of what he has just said. I laughed.

"A3arfch wa3arf wayhch. That look on your face," He smiled "You love me,"

He gave me a soft kiss on my head, in the upper side of my left ear actually. I went to shift the last popcorn bag in the microwave and played it on.  

"Yalla 3ad goulay shay," He said.

The microwave started to ring I went to take the popcorn out of it.

"Eeeh a7bk," I said giving him my back to leave the kitchen. I felt him jumping and doing our glory dance, cute. I chuckled.

I went to the living room. My mom was sitting punching in her iPhone. Dalal was preparing the DVD and Mus3ab was wearing his pajama shirt.

Dalal shifted her gaze to me and gave me a big smile and got up to hug me, I hugged her even harder.

"7aaail shtagtlch wayd wayd ." She screamed

"Wallah ana akthar b wayed," I said.

"now the scene needs a photo shoot," Faris's voice came behind me.

"sakheef," I teased rolling my eyes.

"Rawa I miss you so much," Mus3ab exclaimed.

"7abeebe ana akthar," I said "Ta3al give me a hug," he came and gave me a sweet hug. The smell of his pajama, baby Johnson products which made me hug him one more time to inhale the amazing smell.

"Yalla the movie is ready ," Dalal went to close the lights.

"La tsakreen il lait mabe an3ime," I said.

" Imbala close the lights 7ag il ajwa il romanceya," Faris giggled.

"Way3aa," Dalal said.

"Bas khala9 chab thnainkom khanshouf il movie," I said. the lights were still closed. I'll keep them that way.

"Eeeh walla siktaw," Mus3ab surprised us with his perfect Arabic accept.

"7abeeebee ta3al 3nde," Mother said encouragingly.

We watched the movie silently. Mus3ab laughed a lot in the funny and unfunny scenes; I don’t know how silly he can get sometimes. It's probably because he's sleepy so he's losing his self control.
Faris was staring at me during the whole movie, I gave him a "stop staring" looks joined with smiles and pretended to not see him staring other times.

My eyes were focused on the television screen but my brain wasn't. When they laughed I imitated them.

I was thinking of Faris, what will happen next? I didn't agree on having his as a boyfriend. I didn't disagree too.

Suddenly I remembered my powers. And then I remembered what the boys said back at the restaurant. My mother works in a supernatural heroes house. Was this the reason behind her coming back home from her work late? Is she even a lawyer? I am a hundred percent sure of her being a lawyer but my brain got mixed up and I couldn't think any better.

I should talk to her about this very soon. But I promised my new friends -the supernatural heroes- not to tell her that they told me. But she will definitely ask me about how I knew it. What will my answer be?

I decided to ask her what if she has powers or not tomorrow because now she's sleepy and I won't get any good answers.

I texted Talah telling her about what happened between me and Faris at the kitchen:

Talah: Hahaha zain tsaween.
Rawa: Eeeeh adre.
Rawa: Al7een shasawe?
Talah: Ni6reeh laiman ykalmch aw ygoulch shay.
Rawa: Inzain ya3ne ma t7seen ghala6 ya3ne itha 9ar ille eb balch?
Tala: Shno ille eb baley lol.
Rawa: qa9de ina etha 9rna girlfriend/boyfriend.
Talah: La 3ade kilish mo ghala6 kho9o9an tadreen inna ohwa mo player, right?
Rawa: Eeeh right.
Talah: w ba3dain omch open minded mashallah she'll understand.
Rawa: Eeeh okay. Yalla khala9 il movie akalmch later xoxo

I put my phone in my pocket. Dalal started clapping her hands as the casts name started to show.

"sakheefa," Faris said.

"Shaklk," Dala bickered.

"Rawa ikhthay Mus3ab sheleeh wadeeh ghorfta ykamil noumta hnak," Mama Mariam said. "Btnam 3ndna Faris?,"

"La matwaqqa3. Barid al7een yallah mas3asalama," He got up and headed to the gate.

I went up to put Mus3ab on his bed. I left his room to get in mine when I saw…