We headed back to class.
We had Math class, Miss Na3eema was mumbling something about x1=t1-t2 and all that shit. I was daydreaming so deeply that I couldn't hear anyone in the 'real' world.
~Le skip school~
Finally school was over, but I had nothing to look forward to. So kal3ada jalsa 3ala tumbler w twitter and texting Nouf at the same time, W Anoud 9arlaha over two hours tlawen fe wajhaha, w t9ale7 her long curly hair.
Faj2a mama da5alat 3aleena, by the look on her face I could tell she was mad.
Mama: "min jidokom into ma 5ala9too?!"
Anoud:"Ana Al7een jaya, 5ala9 saweet sha3ry w my makeup bs bageely albas"
Mom:"6yb, w enty Sara? ..........Ga3da akalmik!! 5aly el laptop w bsr3a goomy elbsyy!! "
"ma 3ndy shay albasa" I said hoping she would change her mind and let me stay home, I mean it's worth the shot, right?
Mama:"Anoud 3a6y e5tik libs bsr3a, w 3a6eeha fstaan zain l2anaha 3azeema kbeera! mo tjeena b'jeans w t-shirt!"
Anoud:"Mamaa!!! Walla ma a36eeha shay min fasateeny! Maby ha4y elbazer twa95leeyaha!!" She looked at me in disgused.
Me:"ohh la please 3a6eeny min malabsik, please la bamoot lw ma 3a6eeteeny, agool bss 5ffy 3aleena ya ...."
Mom interupted me saying :"5alaaaa9 enty wyaha! Kalima thanya w 7as7ab jawalatkom fahmeen?!!"
We both looked at each other in anger.
Anoud threw at me this UGLY dress and said:"e4a wa9a5teeh yaweelk!"
Fahmtoo leash AKRAHA??!!!!!!!
Agghhh I . HATE . DRESSES!!
At least my hair is as short as a boy's hair, so that means I don't need to fix it. People sometimes ask me whether I'm a boy or a girl, well I LOVE the fact that people confuse me to being a boy. Agghhh I wish I was a boy! I mean how cool would that be?!! I could drive my own car -P.S In Saud Arabia women can't drive-, I don't need to wear those stupid dresses, and best of all no more people comparing me to Anoud!
People always tell me :"why don't you be more like your sister?" "Omg your so errr..... umm are you sure you're twins?!" "Anoud you really look pretty! oh and umm Sara you look good too.." Aghh I'm just sick of people comparing us!!
3ashan ki4a akrahhh aroo7 3azayem! Plus the fact enno lazim albas fistaan..
Mama:"Sara yallaaaaaaaa"
Me:"Okay okay jayya"
I put that stupid dress on, I couldn't even bare looking at myself in the miror.
*Wa9alna*
Ifffffff feee ktheer nas:(!!
Salamna 3ala KLLL a7ad mawjood! I was EXHAUSTED!
Anoud and I couldn't even find a chair to sit on! So we stood there akwardly next to mom:(
After maybe half an hour jat wa7da tsalm 3aleena.
She said:"Ahlan kayfkom ya a7la twin b'dinya?! Wa7ashtoony marrrrrraaa!"
Anoud:"Allah ysalmik 5alty, w enty wa7shteena akthar walla"
El7orma: "Leash ma troo7oon el play-room? 7amoody w Lulu fee, el3aboo ma3ahum"
We both laughed like she was kidding or something, but she didn't even smile, she was actually confused why we we're laughing. I was like is this women seriouse? we're almost 16 now and she wants us to play with her kids?!
Anoud suddenly said:"Umm okay.. ween el play-room?" I looked at Anoud and she was shocked too.
Okay so this was chapter Two of (What Love can do)! I really hope you liked it! PLEASE comment your thoughts below or just ask me on ask.fm/masheal_blogger THANK YOUU!!
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