Chapter 3

Hello everyone! so im not in saudi bs im writing this chapter by my phone so im trying my best w sam7oni law kant g9eera..

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A month later..

Ahmed acted really like a family mag9r m3ay infact he was really cute! I spent everyday, every minute and every damn second with him. since I dont really know people here yet. i liked every second. He helped me with painting my walls, and buying the furniture.  he showed me around. took me to dinner. bs el7amdellah it wasnt awkward not even a bit kan m7trm nafsa, he did flirt bs the way he flirted was funny mu kareeh zay bagi el3yal..

We were jogging in the hyde park when we suddennly bummed into a girl "AHMED"  we both turned to look at her
She was a brunette, skinny, light eyes and perfect curvey body. way way perfect from me.
"Anoud"  he wasn't so exciting like her.
"Eh! Anoud! shlounch?"
"Kuways el7amdella" Ahmed said. without asking her  how is she.
"Shfech mi5tfy ma9rna nshofch?" Anoud said
and i felt like a jdar.
"Ensh'3lt wallah" He said
She gave me a shitty look I dont know why
"w menu hathi" faking a smile
"Hathi lama, my childhood and family friend" making things clear to her.
but he didnt made things clear to me
when I gave him a look he realized that
"Lama hathi Anoud.."
Thats it? no explaination. why am I jealous Im not suppose to be jealouse we're only friends.
Mdeet yadi "Tsharfnaa"
"Feek" w slmt.
"5anshofkum la tg63 ahmed, w lama we should have a girl night out" winking.
I lauged. "Sure we should" "Yallah bye" she said we waved back.


"Sooo anoud ajal" I was faking a laugh while running. this is so damn hard.
He didnt realize what I meant with that until i winked.
"HEEEY LA FAHMTI '3L6"
"Eee sure;)"
"WALLAH LAMA" he held my hand and stopped me
"Haw shfeech Ahmed I wont judge w mar7 a3lm a8d 3addii" faking a kuwaiti accent
"Laa mu 3n ketha bs its true mafi shay beni w benha"
"6yb 9dgtch" Faking a laugh.
El7amdellah I hope hes not lying I really hope that!