Thursday, July 16, 2009

part 2

It was still early so i knew i could still get him. We went to McDonald's and sat near a window so i can see him. I occasionally look at him make a little eye contact and look away. That drove him crazy. We went outside and just sat in the car and i was still doing the same thing. I wanted water so in order to go get some i needed to pass his car. As i passed his car i could feel his stare on me. As i was going back.

HIM: psst a7acheech

I said nothing i just looked at him, smiled mischievously and continued walking, that made him crazier and he just wanted to get my attention.

So i was going back to get more water with nouf and fajer, as i was passing his car he was sitting with his friends when i felt something ice cold on my back.

I turned around to see him laughing hysterically at me. That just started the competition. I got 2 bottles of ice cold water and i sneaked up on him. All his friends could see me but i didn't care cuz i knew they wouldn't tell. When he noticed his friends laughing he turned around to see me. I looked at him, smiling and dumped the 2 bottles of water on him. He was so shocked he couldn't move, so i took the opportunity to run. But he was much faster, he ran and caught me. I was shocked that i bonded with him in less than an hour with no words. I was still laughing at him.

HIM: 3abalich i'9a7ik haa? (6)
me: ee i'9a7ik *still laughing*
HIM: inzain shrayich ta36eeni ra8mich
me: shrayik thidny oo afaker
HIM: la may9eer b3dain ra7 tn7ashain
me: ma an7aash
HIM: mt2akda?!
me: ee ee
HIM: inzaain

As soon as he let me go i took off got in the car and locked the doors, he was behind me standing at the window looking soo mad/sad. I was laughing soo hard i was crying. My friends weren't in the car they were still laughing their butts off. He stormed out to his car and just sat there. So we just sat in the car talking.

When we were headed home we passed his car. He saw me gave me a wink and left. That made my heart flutter.

Till next time
Damaged <3

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