chapter 3

when i went back to my room, i automatically drifted to sleep...

until... 

Rayan:noor 

          noor

          nwayrr!

          NOROO 

          NOOR GUMAYY!!

me: gemt gemt 

Rayan: a5eeran! 

me: shda3wa lahadarja numy thegeel! 

Rayan: uff 7ada!

me: sa3a cham? 

Rayan: 10, gumay 5al nrou7 stables nshuf naomie and zac! 

me: yalla, a'3asel ou abadel 

Rayan: zain ana na6ritich ta7at, mu tredeen tnameen! 

i got up from my bed, dashait il7amam, i did my buisness then i wore my riding clothes.... 

when i went downstairs i saw Rayan sitting on the couch watching television and mohammed (one of my boy cousins, hes 20 ou hes kind of a foodie!) sitting at the dinning table eating pancakes: 

me: 9aba7 il 5ayr! 

mohammed: hallah hallah ib bent 3amy, you3na? 

me: la thankyou!

mohammed: may9eer may9eer, lazim takleen! 

me: bs ana mu yo3ana, mu meshtahya akel

Rayan: mohammed mu lazim takel, lbnaya mu meshtahya..

mohammed: la la meshtahya bs teste7ee!  *he got up from his seat, took my hand and then he lead me to the table* ge3day mene ou wait!

after 2 minutes he came with a plate of pancakes with strawberries and blueberries on the side: 

*placed the plate infront of me*

mohammed: dig in! 

noor: thanks...bs wallah mu meshtahya! 

at that moment, ahmed entered the room. He was wearing navy free- citys, white shirt and slippers. Did i mention he looked so damn hot? 

ahmed: salam

*mohammed's phone rang and he headed outside to talk* 

all: wa3alykum il salam 

*he headed to the seat on the dinning table directly infront of me* 

ahmed: mashuf a7ad, wain il ahal ou il khadam? 

Rayan: 3amaty ou 3yalhum radaw 3endehum melcha ou 3amamy ra7aw il 7adag, il khadam radaw il deera.

ahmed: ahaa, noor?

me: halla

ahmed: cham 3umrech? 

me: 19

ahmed: tdawmen ib ay jam3a?

Me: gust 

*Rayan came and she had that annoying smirk..*

shes up to something.. 

Rayan: ahmed 3endk more questions?

ahmed: la *his face became shwaya red* 

7ARRAAMM!

Rayan: noor ready?

me: eeh yallah. 

ahmed: 3ala wayn?

me: stables, menzeman ma sheft naomie

ahmed said as we headed to the door: ok take care noor

ahmed: um...and Rayan

Rayan: i will, thanks!

While we were walking to stables

me: Rayan cham 3umer ahmed?

Rayan: 3umra 21, yrou7 KU ou he studies engineering, 3enda 2 sisters: nada, 3umerha 16 ou yasmeen, 19 kubrech. He fell in love mara wa7da ib 7ayata lama kan senior bs il bnaya 6la3at player, at'thakar tam 2 monthes depressed, 7aram 9a7?...

Me: bs bs, sa2altich cham 3umra mu gulay 8e9at 7ayata!

Latifa: eh ya3ne agoulich 3ashan t3arfeen 3ana!

we reached the stables and then i finally saw my babe naomiee!!  

me: ma9adeg its been a year since i last saw youu, i missed you so so much.. 

i took her out of her cabin and started riding her around the field..

latifa: tsabgeen? 

me: yallah, lets open the gates!

latifa: are you serious? Its dangerous! 

me: shda3wa, its a private road, maku sayarat

latifa: umm okay bs ana maly she'3el...i got down opened the gates & off we went...

halfway through our race, we stopped for a break

latifa: tdeleen wayna? 

me: um..eh shloun madil!

latifa: akeed? 

me: eeh akeed

latifa: 3ayal 5anred!

me: lets go! 

latifa: noor 9arlena sa3a n7oos, tdelen wela la?

me: la madel

latifa: SHNUU? SHLUN YA3NE?

me: latifa dont freak out, 3ade we will retrace our steps

latifa: badig 3ala ahmed.

me: la pls ila ahmed, mabe ya5ith fikra '3ala6 3ane! We will retrace our steps ou itha malegaina ndeg 3alai

we tried our best to remember what road we came from until finally we saw a sign that said "....مزرعة ال" 

latifa: uff ashwa! 

as we entered the gates we saw...

latifa: shoufay mnu ga3id yan6erna

"SHIT!" was the only thing that came to my mind at the moment.