Part Thirteen; "Your words are deadly weapons!"

Monday July 23rd

My bedroom
10:25PM


Calling....Calling...Calling...

"Aloo?" He said.

"Aloo." I said back.

"Deema,adeg 3laich b3d shway okay?" He said.

"Okay,bye" I said and threw the phone on my bed.

Is he trying to kill me? ;s

I felt really hot and i was freezing. I went downstairs, and as i was going down the stairs, i almost fell. i don't know what's wrong with me. my legs suddenly can't hold me up. i fell on the couch of the livingroom. Mom was there.

"haw 7beebtii shfeeech?" She asked, worried.

"Ma feeni shay, bs 7asa eb ta3ab shwaya." I said and took a deep breath.

"La akeed feech shay, 6a3 wayhech a9faar." She said.


My face?? a9far? i didn't even know why!

"9ijjJ?" I said And got up to take a look at my face in the mirror.

wow, i looked horrible. i turned to my mom.

"Mom, i'm not feeling well.." I said and put my hands on my stomach, it ached, it was too painful to bare.

mom quickly got up and approached me, she felt my forehead, "Deema, 7beebtii, 7arartich mertaf3a, Emsakhna" She said.

"Bss im coold!" I said and shivered.

"Ne6ray bser3a ayeeb my bag w albes 3abati w awadeech el 6abeeb." She said and ran upstairs, she ran, literally.

I sat on the couch. i couldn't hold my head up, i felt like i was going to throw(w entaw eb karama) up any minute now..

Mom came down to see me laying on the couch; emotionless. I was passed out, mom quickly called the maid and they both held me up and took me to the hospital. my phone was in my room, on my bed. My father was outside of kuwait. so mom had to take me.


It turned out i passed out due to stress, not eating, lack of sleep, and a really high temperature.

I woke up and i saw mom on my left side, and D was on my right. they both jumped. "Deema!"

"Hii.." I said and smiled.

"7beebtii el7emdellah ya rab, shlounich al7een?" Mom asked as she placed her hand on my hand.

"Zainaa.." i said. D hugged me, out of no where, i laughed and hugged her back.

"Missed you,bgara!" She said and giggled.

Mom went to ask the doctor when i can leave.

I looked at D. "I called him, and he said he'd call me later. but later never happened, i passed out.." I said..

"Don't think about him right now, dont worry, just get better now and we'll see about that later." she said.


Tuesday July 24th
My bedroom
5PM


Me and D walked in my room, i quickly ran to look at my phone. i had 3 misscalls from yousef and a message that says "Waiiniich?"

I picked up the phone and called him.


"Alooo deeeema!" He said as soon as he picked up.

"Aloo, hala yousef." I said.

"Wainich ya bnaya, tewakalt 3laich." He said.

"Sorry, i was in the hospital." I said.

"Hospital!!?? whyyy 3sa mashaaar?!" He asked.

"La wallah shay, bs ta3abt shwaya.." I said.

"Deema, feech shay w khasha 3anii??" He said.

"No.." I said.

"Akeeed?" He said.

"Ee mafeeni shay, Yousef baghaiit shay?" I said.

"Ee, bs la7tha shda3wa etkalmeeni eb nafsiya?" He said.

"Wallah shay, bs ta3bana, w aby a3aref why did you want me to call you ASAP?" I asked.

"Eeh,ana ma a7eb el laf w eldawaran, entay chum wa7id etkalmeeen ghairi?" He asked.

"Na3aam?!!?" I asked, confused, dazed, lost. IS HE SERIOUSLY ASKING ME THIS!!!

"Jawbeeni w ray7eenii.." He said.

"Ent mn 9ejik tes2alni hl su2al?" I said.

"Deema, please jawbay su2alii!" He said.

"I cant believe you actually asked me that, you're questioning my loyalty?" I said.

"Elshai6an ma mat ya deema, bs jawbay elsu2al." He said.

My heart ached, i felt like he was holding a knife and stabbing my heart, literally.

"Thanks Yousef, etha hatha '9anik feeni, m3a elsalama." I said and turned off my phone!


As i was getting my anger by punching the crap out of the pillow, D left the bathroom and yelled, "WOAH, dude,WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED??"



xoxo
- S™