Sorry for the very short chapter.. Enjoy reading<3
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Khalid's* -next day-
I woke the next morning at 8 that means haya is in class already I found 2 BBMs from her and that's when my guilt faded.
6:40AM
Haya10': your sister's friend are sending me threat msgs! Lol;p
Haya10': 3ala asas eno like that she stopped! I'm sick of them all
8:12AM
Khalid: esh arslw?
Khalid: PING!!!
Haya10': stop pinging I'm in class
I can't focus on typing
Khalid: ok
9:15AM
Haya10': ( we all know about your love romance and we will spread it if you didn't back off) - ( bi*ch.)
Khalid: I'm going to kill her!
Haya10': we need a break
Khalid: us?
Haya10: yeah
Khalid: no
Haya10': khalid I need it mnha your sister and her friends yfkuni mn shrhum and we both nshtag lba36' and stuff
Khalid: tdren eni ashtaglk law ma7ketk yom fama balk b ayam?
Haya10': :") baskr jawali for a week
Haya10': I love you bye
And she didn't give me any chance to reply, she needed a break from all that drama. But I wasn't going to let her stay away from me.
-messages-
10:2AM
Me:
I'm sure there is something you're hiding
1:1PM
Me:
Come back already
-calling- *ignore*
6:32PM
Me:
Did I do something wrong?
8:3PM
Me:
Screw u
11:1PM
Me:
I'm sorry.. I miss you haya 5ala9 I can't take it come back..
I was pissed, missing, worried and she didn't even care to reply with one word.
11:2PM
Haya:
I miss you :")
I replied faster than the wind.
Me:
You're alive! 7mdellah atmna ma t6awlen.
I tried making the reply more funny to make her laugh or something and I guess it worked she switched on her bbm.
BBM*
haya10': hi:$:(
Khalid: halla bzojti halla blmt6'ayg hala b7beebtiii:')
Haya10': habebi ana<3
Khalid: kaifkk al7en? Wsh 5alk trj3en;)
Haya10': wa7d mra a7ba w ketha eshtagtla glt arj3:(
Khalid: w meen t3es el7a6'?
Haya10': wj3!:o
Khalid: amz7 yamama amz7=))<3
Haya10': wla ba3d:)
And we kept talking, I tried my best to make her feel better I never really saw her that down since the first day we talked and she's my babe and I wouldn't want her depressed whatsoever.
-Haya-
I was depressed I can't deny, I needed space from all that drama I needed space from khalid but I couldn't stay more than a day without him he kept sending messages and calling and I kept ignoring but guilt got me good and I re-opened my BBM, he was happy I was back and I noticed how he was trying not to make me mad/sad, nothing bad. Cuteness. I swear, good guys exist.
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