I lay alone in my bed... uncertain of anything anymore...
Khalifa has been calling me all day; I didn’t answer any of his calls or texts.
The driver is taking me back to Dubai tomorrow... That i know for sure. khaloh has been knocking on me all day and all i’ve been telling her that i was asleep because of a tummy ache.
yeah, blame it on the monthly period. best excuse.
She’ll be heart broken when she doesn’t find me tomorrow morning...
Tears fell from my eyes... why is this happening... why did this blow in my face...
..... “Meera?.......” a hand touched my cheek; wiping the tears off.
3azooz was bent down infront of me...
Meera: kaif d5alt?!
3azooz: dreesheh remember?
Meera: should've locked it. go away. please. i dont have the energy to fight with you anymo-
“shhhhhh” he lay a finger on my lips...
3azooz: no more fighting, i promise.
Meera: why r u here then
3azooz: to do this,
he got on my bed and hugged me, “im sorry mayarii” kissed my forehead, “im sorry i hurt you like that”
*sniffs *
3azooz: lat5ayseeny mkha6 please
Meera: shut up ass.
3azooz: ok. inshalla.
i just noticed he’s just wearing his shorts and faneelh; his upper body was hard against mine. his smell was.... amazing...
3azooz: ta3ali *whispers*
enseda7 3adali & he pulled me in his arms. we were facing each other; he had an arm around me, the other caressing my cheek.
Meera: you’re not suppose to be here you know...
3azooz: i know.. but i want to...
Meera: why...
3azooz: .... * 7a6 his forehead on mine* it doesnt matter, ok? im here now.
Meera: ok...
I let myself melt in his arms; my head was near his chest.
I wasn’t sure if this was 3azooz, my friend/brother... or a new kind of 3azooz...
3azooz: t7beenh?
Meera: ma3arf..
3azooz: would you get hurt if he wasn’t part of your life anymore?
Meera: ma3arf....
“i dont think so...”
“why are you asking?”
3azooz: l2ani mabah in your life..
Meera: even if i wanted to end it, i dont have a reason to give him...
3azooz: dont worry about that.. ill handle it.
Meera: dont
3azooz: i will..
Meera: plz dont.
3azooz: listen to me, * he lifted my face to look at him again* enti meera. w ana mar’6a anyone talks to you. w anyways ur mine.
Meera: * giggles* no im not
3azooz: embala you are! *smirk*
Meera: since when?!
3azooz: since now.
He leaned down and placed his lips on mine...