Perfume - Chapter 4

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Msa3ad, barou7 aft7 el bab" I said.

I headed to the door ..

Gosh.. That perfume, it's HIM. I  can smell his perfume from a mile away.. 

I opened the door.

"Enty lissa hina??" He asked, surprised.

"Umm.. ee? Laish feeha shay?" I replied.

"Uhh .. la, salamtk. Wain el walad?" 

"Tarra 3indah esm!" I said.

"w 9rty tdaf3een 3annah ajl?" He said, furious.

"Eee, feeha shay?"

"5ala9 5ala9.. Wainh 6yb?"

"Wsh tby feeh?" 

"Aby akalmoh"

"7ayyaak.. hw da5l"

Laith entered and went to Msa3ad. What shocked me most were his words.. 

"Elsalam 3alaikom, shof ana jay hina agoulk asf enny 6agaitk bs tst7gaha. Knt ga3d t'3azl el bnt, w ana ma 3ajabny el wa'63 fa jeet w 6agaitk. Bss tarrak tst7gha w atmana ennk ma t'3azl banat el nas marra thanya. Yalla ya Shahad." Said Laith.

"Wisho elly "Yalla ya Shahad"? Mara7 ajy ma3ak? a9lan meen ent 3ashan ajy?" I spoke.

"Tgoully la t'3azl w al7een btrkb bnt '3areeba sayartk? Yal monaf8" Msa3ad added angrily.

"Awalan, Shahad e5ty mwa9yatny 3alaik w gallatly arj3k lil baitna e4a enty lissa bl mostashfa, w Salma al7een b baitna, tgoul enna omk kalamt'ha w galat enna ma 3ndkom sawag w a5wank msh'3ooleen fa lazm ana elly arj3k, willa 9adgeeny mabeek trkbeen sayarty! Thanian, Ha4y el bnt a3zz 9deegat e5ty w hy mo '3areeba, w ana a5af 3alaiha mthl e5ty!" 

Okaaaay?? Rude much? He doesn't want me to ride his car? Does he hate me that much? Ugghh.. Shahad you don't care.. remember? 

"6ayb al7een jaya.. M3 elsalamah Msa3ad, I'll sign the discharge papers ba3dain barou7 okay?" I said.

"Okay, M3 el salamah Shahood, w asf 3alla elly 9ar" He replied.

"Bye, la yhmk ana msam7tk mn zmaan" 

I left his room with Laith, and headed to the reception to sign the discharge papers.

Discharge papers signed. 

Heading to his car. I'm not scared, I'm not scared, I'm not scared, I'm not scared.. 

Riding the car.. 

Oh god.. I hope this won't be an awkward car ride

*Gulp* 

Perfume - Chapter 3

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

Mmm.. That smell, men's perfume. UGHH!! How much I love it! 

"ENNTTT??" I yelled, shocked by the person in front of me. 

"ENTTYY??" He asked, shocked as well.

"5air? wsh jabk? fee shay? wla ga3d tl7agny mn mkan ela mkan?" I asked rudely.

"Shahad kai-" Sara was interrupted by HIM! 

"Sara eskty! Enty elly wsh jabk? Ana hina awady e5ty 3nd 9deegat'ha.. Are you stalking me?" 

"Na3aam?! Stalk? Haha '6a7aktny, I DON'T do the stalking. Wait! Holdup.. Sara E5TK?" I replied. 

"Eee e5ty, wsh 3alaik?" 

"Umm.. Laith hathy hy el bnt el knt barou7laha" Interrupted Sara.

"NAA3AAM?!! HATHY EL BNT 9DEEGTK?? AGOOL BSS!! AL7EEN BARJ3K EL BAIT W LA 3OMRK TKALMEEN THY EL ASHKAAL FAHMA??" He shouted

"Thy el ashkal? Lw sm7t, ana bnt nas w 3aib tgoul hatha el kalam 3anny!!" I spoke. W33!! U5OOHA YNRFZ!

"Laish ma agoul? ana ma kthbt? E4a enty ra'6ya enna walad yjy w y'3azlk ana ma ar'6a, w ana maby e5ty t9eer mthlk!" He said. I WANT TO PUNCH THE HELL OUT OF HIM!

"Ent 3a6aitny majal ard 3alla el walad? 3alla 6ool r7t w 6gait'h! Ma tgdr titfaham ma3ah? Tarra el 6ag mu esloub tit3amal feeh! Ana knt bagoulah yw5r 3anny, bs enty ma 3a6aitny for9a! W al7een wadait'h el mostashfa KILLA MNK! Ma tst7y?? ana bnt nas w ga3d t3amlny ka2any zbala 3ndk! 3aib 3alaik.. Tarra ana bnt mtrabya w m7tarma nfsy.. w '3l6 enk tjy w tg6g kalam!! Ma tst7y?? Mota5lff!!!" I finally found the courage to say what I wanted.. but wait? I'm crying? 

"Umm.. asf ma knt adry.." He said shocked by my tears.. He obviously doesn't know how to handle a crying girl. Well guess what mister? SUCKS FOR YOU HAHA!

"Aish ra7 yfeedny asfk? Tg6 kalam ba3dain tit2asaf?? Tarany ensan w 3ndy msha3r" 

"Walla ma a3rf kaif awareek gad aish ana mt2sf, sorry" 

"Umm?? Ms. Al-XXX" Spoke the doctor. 

"Yeah? Is he okay?" I replied.

"Mr. Mosa'ad is fine, and you may take him home" 

"Thank you doctor" I said.

I then headed to Msa3ad's room, to checkup on him. Salma, Sara, and HE followed. He was annoyed, but there's nothing he can do, after all he's the reason Msa3ad's in the hospital in the first place. They stayed outside, waiting for me to finish my visit. 

*KNOCK KNOCK*

"Come in" I heard Msa3ad yell. 

"Hey! How are you? Are you hurt? Do you want me to bring the nurse? I can-" I started rambling, but he cut me off. Thank God.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me. It's you I'm worried about" He stated.

"Me? What's wrong with me?" I questioned. 

"You were crying, your eyes are red, your cheeks and your lips are puffy. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, don't worry about me, I just ate something chili" 

"Are you sure?" He asked, not believing my lie.  

"Yeah" 

"Hmm.. okay" He said, letting it go. 

"So how's school?" He asked.. and that lead to a conversation that lasted almost 2 hours until.. 

*KNOCK KNOCK*

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.. 

Perfume - Chapter 1

Oh god, oh god! 
What have I gotten myself into?? 
Why isn't he leaving me alone? 

For you to understand what's really going on, I'll have to tell you my story. Get ready to hear the unheard.


2 Months ago.

"WAAAKE UUUPP LAZZY BUUTT!!" Ughh can't a girl get some sleep?

"Mmm.. saloom aby anam please" I pleaded.

"Shahood walla i4a ma gmty bagoul l ommk!" Salma threatened.

"Uff!! 5ala9 gmt, gmt! happy?" No no no! I hate it when she threatens me about telling mama.

"Very.. haha"

"GET OUT I WANT TO CHANGE" I am now VERY angry! I hate it when people wake me up early in the morning.

"You're so cranky when you wake up!"

"OUT"

"leaving"

and with that, I heard the door shut. If you haven't guessed it yet, I'm the cranky one, Shahad. And that annoying person waking me up is my best friend Salma, unfortunately. We're both 17 and high school seniors. Salma and I have VERY different personalities. I am actually surprised that we made it this long in our friendship. I mean come on 12 years of friendship is HUGE. Salma is the only person that knows everything about me. With her I'm an open book, and vice versa. Salma is the sister I never had, and I cannot imagine living life without her and she-

"SHAHOOODD!! WE'RE LATE" yelled Salma, obviously annoyed.

"COMING PEANUT BUTTER" Great.. We're late for school. Salma slept over yesterday, and we stayed up 'till 3:00 AM

I ran down the stairs and jumped into the car holding my za'atar sandwich in hand, smiling cheekily. I was now facing a furious Salma.

"Bubbles, how many times do I have to tell you not to be late?" she was trying to calm herself down. As you can see, Salma is a very punctual person and always has to be on time.

"Sorry buttercup, it's just that I couldn't get enough sleep and bec.. Ugghh!! Will you just forgive me?"

"Shahood, I'm actually glad that we're late today ... we have Math the first period"

"Ugghh! akrah el teacher marra tghaaar!! Bagy 20 dgeega w t5al9 el 79a el oola, tbeen nmr starbuck?"

"Bss lw kan el 7sab 3alaik"

"5ala9 3alay el7saab.. bs you're paying the next time okay?" laughing.

"We'll see!"

5 minutes later we arrived Starbucks, and surprisingly is was VERY crowded! Don't these people have school?

We saw a friend from school, and we went to greet her.

"SAAARRRAAA" Salma and I yelled, forgetting that we was in a crowded place.

She turned and saw us and immediatly screamed "SHAAHOODA!! SALOOMAA!!"

We ran to her, and we all grouped hug. We were acting as if it's been years since we last saw each other, when we actually met up with her yesterday. Suddenly, a voice called out-

"e7mm" it was guy's voice. I ignored, since I saw that there was no need to speak to a guy I didn't know. I told the girls that I'm going to get the drinks while they searched for a table.

I headed to the counter, ordered our drinks, and waited for them to finish.

"e7m" It's the same voice. Shahood ignore. Just ignore.

"e7m .. *cough* .. lw sma7ty?" Shahood ignore that creep.. When you have a problem ignore, and eventually it'll go away.

Suddenly I felt someone poking me, okay now this time he went too far! I turned around irritated..

"5air" I said, annoyed.

"Tarak 7ilwa" He flirted.

"Na3am?! Lw sm7t i7tirm nafsk!"

"5oothy hathie el waraga w la trdeeny" He handed me a piece of paper with a number written on it and 'Msa3ad' written on it "Banta'6r mokalimtk"

I got so angry, how can he think that any girl would hookup with him? The way he acted was the thing that ticked me. He acted as if I was the one drooling over him, when it's the opposite. Just as I was about to yell at him I hear someone say..

"YA 8ALEEL ELADAB!" 

Introduction

I've been staring at this blank page for 10 minutes not knowing what to write. Why? I seriously don't know, I don't even know why I'm starting a blog. I guess it's because I want to express myself freely and I wouldn't have to worry about the judgmental people. 

I, like any of you read blogs. I find them quite interesting, and weird somehow. I don't believe in love, and that might come to you as a shocker, since I'm girl. I don't believe in "prince charming" and "knight in shining armour" crap. I think they're just bull. I've been told a million times that I'm crazy and insane for not believing in love. I don't see marriage as "living with your soulmate for the rest of your lives", I look at marriage as a commitment and nothing more. I hate it when my friends ask me with shocked expressions "how can you not believe in love?", well that's just me. I prefer being independent, and I hate it when people are snooping into my life. I'm writing this story to express and NOT to influence. If you don't like what I write in my blog then stop reading it! This is just an introduction to me, the author not the characters. Enjoy!