Wednesday, January 12, 2011

'Til death do us part - Chapter 4


it was a GORGEOUS 
Birkin 
Togo Leather 
Tricolor (Orange, Black, Plum)

that was the 1st thing that caught my eye, well I have a thing for fashion, I fashion is MY LIFE! anyways as I looked up our new neighbor turned out to be that b*tch.. is she like following me everywhere .. I felt like throwing the cupcakes and just leave, but i'm wiser than that


Me: Hey welcome to the neighborhood 
Razan: Thanks...
Me: Here you go this is something we always do whenever someone moves into the neighborhood 
Razan: Bree Van de Camp I see ... BABY! can you please come take this thing from (scans me from top to bottom) from her  
Me: My name is Jawaher remember
Razan: Yah that’s wat I said

Why do you think she's talking to me in this way.. well Razan and I we're like friends since senior year in high school, we moved to LA together, 1st lived in an apartment for like 3 months, and it all happened, you know people say once you live with someone you get to know them really well and how they are, turns out Razan was a two-faced b*tch well I had this thing for a guy and he did have a thing for me also we went out ONCE, well she got jealous and came between us and u know.. anyways 

Abdulrahman: Mnu 3nd el baab ?
Razan: Someone who's not that important
Abdulrahman: Oh .. Jawaher .. Laaish ma glteeelty enh Jawaher hnii !! 
Razan: We'll she's not that important 
Abdulrahman: She is important to me, w momken mat7eeseen lsaanich STOP PRETENDING TO BE AN AMERICAN ! Sorry Jawaher..
Me: Np
Abdulrahman: Razan please go unpack my stuff
Razan: No! 
Abdulrahman: Razan seery! 
Me: Lala 3adii i'm leaving now anyways 
Abdulrahman: Laa Jawaher plss tmyy 
Me: Its ok, I live next door 
Abdulrahman: WALLAH !! enzain plss tmyy 3ashani
Me: La 3adii I have to work anyways 
Abdulrahman: Hmm ok .. Lets have dinner once 
Me: Sure.. You take care
Abdulrahman: Entee ba3ad take care WAYED WAYED WAYED


It was so weird.. I felt like crying when I saw him.. Abdulrahman was the 1st guy I fell in love with.. I knw I knw I said what would it feel like if I fell in love with someone, well it slipped my mind cuz it wasn't that important, it was something that happened in the past.. 

ANYWAYS! I got baak home and all I thought about was him.. he brought baak good memories.. we started off as friends and it was just one date ... but I don't know .. So Ghaya got back home, and told me about our new neighbors, they were newlyweds from New York that wat all I can remember her saying .. Abdulrahman was running through my mind.. the 1st time I bumped into him was at Sea World San Diego .. it was a HOTT SUMMER, he just had his shorts on and his shirt on his shoulder, has a built body.. tanned.. tall .. he had a typical guy hair and a messy beard .. I remember looking at him with my mouth open so shocked .. he looked at me with a bad boy grin on his face, he had braces on .. when we went to see the Shamu the killer whale show my friends and I sat at the wet zone .. and there were these local guys in front of us they were looking for one more seat for their friend the only one seat was available was next to mine, I just put my bag and just ignored them.. one of the guys started calling out Abdulrahman's name I turned around and saw him omg I just grabbed my stuff and wanted him to just sit next to me.. and he did .. I can remember grabbing on to him cuz I was so scared, he was laughing and telling me not to.. after the show we talked exchanged numbers.. and that was that ..


anyways enough about the past and my thoughts .. Typical Ben barges into my room with magazines and chocolate .. 

Ben: Omg those Louboutins are amazing, you should get this .. and those earring from Van Cleef .. Jay ? Hello ..? .. Wats wrong with u !
Me: Haa .. oh no nothing I just miss my parents 
Ben: Awww (hugs me)

I really did miss them but Abdulrahman was on my mind .. I couldn't tell Ben that he lives next to with that b*tch.. I just stayed quiet and smiled.. It really bothered me that they both lived together .. so Ben and I looked through the magazines he brought, with out knowing I fell asleep ...

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