Perfume - Chapter 2

"YA 8ALEEL EL ADAB!!" 

The next thing I see was 'Msa3ad' on the floor and a guy kicking him. I couldn't see his back but I have to tell you his perfume was.. mmm.. breathtaking. 

Wait? Whaat? Shahad! Snap out of it.. No guy deserves your time! 

CRAASSSHHH!! 

What's that? oh no, oh no.. They freakin' broke the table! I should stop this, no one deserves to be get hit that way, even if he is an egotistical creep.

"Umm?? lw sma7t" I said to the guy, quivering. 

"NAAA3AAAM??!!" He yelled at me???

"Momkn titrk el walad?" I asked politely.

"Wait? 5aleeny afham.. tbeeny atrk el walad elly '3azalk w 3amalk ka2nk zbala?" He asked shocked, but with a slight hint of anger. 

"Uhmm.. when you put it that way it sounds horrible, bss 7aram el walad ta3awar mskeen" I added.

"KAAIIFF TABEENY ATRK WA7ED '3AZLK???" Oh shoot, he's mad.

"Lw sm7t ent mo oboy wala o5oy, ma kan lah da3y ennk tjy w tdaf3 3anny! I can take care of myself!" That sounded a little rude?

"Bra7tk .. 5othy hatha el kalb, bss ana mo fahm laish tsa3deen wa7d '3azlk? '3abya!" Stupid? Did he just call me stupid? He needs to clean that mouth of his. 

"Ana mo '3abya, w ma kan y7taj ennk tjy w t6g el walad! Al7een lazm awadeeh el mostashfa kila mnnk" I replied irritated.

If you could just see 'Msa3ad's' face, he was basically covered with blood. His nose and mouth bled, he had one black eye, and some scars. He was also laying on the ground, I actually felt sorry for him.

I helped Msa3ad up and took him to the car, then headed to the hospital.

"Umm.. mashkoura, w 9ara7tan ana mtfashl mn el 7arakah elly sawait'ha, momkn tsam7eeny" Msa3ad said regrettably.

"Wsh da3wa.. don't worry about it. A9lan ana msam7tk mn zmaan. Shloun 3aink?"

"Shokraan! Walla enna galbk abya'6. T3wr, bs agdar asta7ml" 

"Ana ma gaharny ella hatha elly 6agk! 5air? wsh da5laah? ana agdar adaf3 3n nafsy, ma a7taaj sha59 ysa3dny! w eslouba kan ZFT! ya3ny laish yjy w y6g? ma y3rf ytna8ash?" I said irritatedly.

"Haha.. ya 7ubeelk" Said Msa3ad

"Umm shokran" I replied, not noticing that my cheeks changed into 50 shades of red.



*TRING TRING*

That's my phone!

"Aloo?" 

"ALOOO?!!!"

"Salma?" I asked suddenly remembering that I left her there.

"La Marry? Akeed Salma! Waaink?? laish sa7abty 3alay?"

"Ughh.. Ma ymdy ashr7lk bs ana 3la el 6reeg lil mostashfa, w la2 mo ana elly bat3alaj. Ta3aly okay? bagoulk kil shay hinak."

"IFF!! okay, bss bajy m3 Sara w o5ooha okay?" 

"Okay fine! Bye" 

"bye"



"Umm... Shahad?" Msa3ad said.

"Halla?"

"wi9alna" Smirking.

"Yalla ninzl"


While I was waiting for Msa3ad to get out, I saw two tiny figures running towards me. 

"SHAAAAHHHOOODYY" Yelled Sara.

"AISH 9AARR? YALLA GOOLYY" Screamed Salma.

"Okaay.. okaay, Ta5aylo youm knt a6lb jany wa7d w-"

"Salam" Interrupted a manly voice. WHAT?! MANLY?!

"Oh Shahad hatha o5oy Laith" Said Sara.

I turned around, and wished I didn't..