Chapter 1

July 17th, 2012
Knightsbridge, london.

"Law sma7ti 9degy bmout 3leek 7ram 3leek 5thi ragma, pin, whatsapp w etha ma3jbk la tklmena"

I stayed in silent while yasmeen is dying from laughter

"eskti ya 7ywana la t'67keen bynshboun akthr ketha"

"Shaswi y'67koon" Yasmeen said.

"shut up may'67k wla y'67koun"

"Lama I know you are not interesting in relationships bs 7ram the guy min awl mawsalti london w hw nashb w shofi a9ln yst7i 9dega eli yje ytklm w hw mnzl rasa w hes a hottie w stylish kaml w elkaml allah"

"Laa yasmen must7el mabi 3yal mabi"

"bra7tk bs b3den t3ali ebki gouli im a senior w ela al7en magd 7bet b7yati"


2 days later..

"Lama try this valentino skirt I bought you 7g elafternoon tea elyoum m3 5altk wadha"

"What afternoon tea mama? wa3dt 97bati a6l3 m3hum elyoum"

"Lama 7beebti baz3l law majeeti tfshleni gdam 5altk wadha galtli ajeebk enty blthat w wldha byji"

"Eshh? men wldha? 3eb mama n3m 5thi 3bdullah la ta5theeni" -3bdullah my older brother-

"esh eli 3eeb wld 5altk wadha tra w bkoon ga3da m3ak yallah trwshi w swi sh3rk w elbsi"

"uhh 6yb bs aklm elbnat agoulhum ma7aji"

So im lama, my bestfriend more like a sister yasmeen we grew up with each others we're both juniors turning to seniors!!! and 5alti wadha isnt my aunt shes my mother's friend so i call her 5ala.

I straightened my hair with big waves endings, applied some blusher, thin eyeliner and mascara and finished the look with a peachy lipgloss color. wore my chanel pearl necklace a baby pink tshirt with the baby pink valentino skirt and my hermes white slipper.

We arrived to the Grosvenor house b9ra7a akthr shay 5lani ar'6a w at7ms lah hw elcheesecake 7ghum finaaally it has been ages!!

"Hathek 5altk hena t3ali"

I just followed her without looking where she really is

"Ahlaaan b lama a5eern mab'3ena nshoofk kbarti" while kissing my cheeks

"Hatha Ahmed? ma3goola? kbrt bsmellah 3leeek" Mama said

My eyes bugged out that they all noticed that m3ada omi cause she was looking at him

I couldnt believe it the guy who was following me everywhere eli 9dega nshbli ela a5th rgm ahmed.

"Ahmed hathi bnti lama t'thkrha?"

His face turned into a red tomato he kept looking on the floor while saying hi.

t'thkrhaa what?? did i knew him before i dont remember that i bet he doesnt too.

so jalsna 6ab3n 5alti w mama gamu ysolfon w nso enna e7na mawjodeen.

I started to get bored. I texted yasmeen million times but her last seen was a hour ago.

"So lama" He said

"Yeah"

"How old are you"

"Im 17"

"Oh ee 97 i remember you were younger than me b2 years"

"You remember me?"

"Kef ansak enty a5thti my puppy you owe me" he laughed

"Ohhhh i remember you now Im reaaaally sorryyy I was a kid km tbi"

"Min jdddkk? wallah knt amz7 bs abi athkrk feni wallah"

"I remember you afshal yallah"

"Hahaha no you dont 3adi you were 6"

so we talked about his life and mine, he lives here in london studying architecture engineer, what i exactly want, architecture in london. thank god he asked me first before telling me 3shan he doesnt think i became architecture 3shana!

I wasn't expecting that but I think i kinda maybe little liked him.

"M3 elslama 5lena nshoofkom etha jeto elriyadh" Mama said.

"Enshallah 7beebti w enty lazm tjeen elshargya nmsheek feha" 5ala Wadha said.

Ahmed and I said goodbye to each other and we left.

My mind wouldnt stop thinking.. if he remembered mayst7i yla7g wray hw w 9dega?