Chapter 5 - Colorful Love

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I am really sorry for the late post, and i'm really sorry but this post will be short. I am very tired wallah, and these days i'm terribly busy.
Inshallah as soon as I get free I will post two chapters for you guys and that will be in the weekend inshallah.
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.......: "Manal?!"


........: "Manooola!!"


.........: "Manaaaal!" I felt someone shake my arm gently.



I could hear faint voice call out my name.
I felt numb, my head was dizzy and I felt really weak.

I could hear voices, my eyes were shut, but I could hear people talking.
I forced all my strength and opened my eyes.
I kept on blinking, all I saw was blur.


Slowly the blur went away.

I was in a white hospital dress and I was laying down on a bed.
My left leg had a cast wrapped around it.

In front of me boomed six faces...

Six familiar faces....


They were Bader, my mum, my dad, Jassim, Remas and Sa3ad.



Manal: "Mmmm," I moaned in a sleepy, tired voice.
Mum: "A5eeran gimaty, wallah kint r7 amoot min il 5oof, shlonich mama?!" She asked in a worried tone.
Manal: "Yma shno 9ar?!" I asked in a weak tone.
Bader: "6i7tay min Spit," He never said his name right.
Manal: "Spirit**!" I corrected him.
Bader: "Whatever," He rolled his eyes.

Dad: "Bader lat 5al i5tik et3a9ib il7een, mo shayif 7alat'ha,"
Bader: "Shda3wa yuba ma gilt shay, tara kila esm, Spit, Smit, Skit, kila wa7d, kila nafs il shay,"
Manal: "La mo nafs il shay, SPIRIT MO SPIT!!"
Dad: "Bs offfff tara 3awartaw rasii,"
Bader: "Inzain 5ala9 basket,""
Manal: "Eeehh hatha il a7san," I roared.


Bader shot me a death stare.

Dad: "Ha Manoola baba, fee shay ga3 y3awrich?!"
Manal: "La yuba, bs shway 3awar eb reeli w rasii,"
Dad: "Salamtich Baba,"
Manal: "Allah ysalmik,"

Jassim: "Shlonich Manal? A7san?!"
Manal: "Eeehh a7san!"

Remas: "Manooona," She jumped on my bed.
Manal: "Ayyyyyy releeeee Remas!!" I winced out in pain.


Remas quickly moved away and her forehead furrowed in sadness.

Jassim: "Entay thola, mo shayfa ena reel Manal et3awerha?!" He barked at her loudly.
Mum: "Remas deer balich, Manal ta3bana,"
Remas: "Okay," She pouted as she looked down at the ground.



Manal: "Remas ta3alay!" I opened my arms out.

She came closer and hugged me, I knew she didn't mean it, she only missed me.
She smelled like Baby Johnson, yeah, she still took a bath with that shampoo. I felt her soft skin against mine.



Suddenly the Doctor entered the room...

He had grey hair, wrinkles around his eyes, a dimple on his chin, glasses, an oily forehead, pimples covered his face, and black eyes.
He looked as if he was in his 60's or so.

Doctor: "At last you woke up Manal, how are you feeling?!"
Manal: "I'm feeling much better,"
Doctor: "Good, now you should be careful next time okay?! You have a broken leg and some damages,"
Manal: "Okay Doctor," I mumbled the words out.
Doctor: "Maybe you should think of stopping horse riding?!"
Manal: "WHAT? NO!!" I jolted out.
Doctor: "Okay okay, calm down, calm down, you have to rest now, if you need anything, you can just ask the nurse for me, I am Doctor Gibbs,"


Suddenly Remas boomed out with laugher, she stamped her feet against the concrete floor and fell down on the ground, she kept laughing.

We all stared at her 0.0


The Doctor left and my dad and mum followed him out the room.


Jassim: "Entay shfeech thola? Laish tith7ikeen?!" He asked Remas.
Remas: "Isma ytha7ik, Gibbs, ya3ni bil 3arabii Jibs, hatha ily Manal labsita 3ala reelha," She continued to laugh.


Bader, Jassim, Sa3ad and I all laughed at Remas.


Bader: "Wili 3afeech Remas kirmeena eb sikootich,"
Remas: "Ambaay enta shako? Mabii zain," She stuck out her tongue.
Bader: "63 hathi, Remas 7abebtyy, shifatay hathi el direesha?!" He asked while pointing at the nearest window.
Remas: "Eeehh," She grinned.
Bader: "R7 a6ayrich menha!!"


Remas sighed.


Bader: "Shfeech ba3ad!?!"
Remas: "Tara ana ta3abt minik Bader," She sighed again.

We all laughed so hard at how they teased each other. Bader couldn't hold his laugh, he burst out with laughs.


Manal: "Baskom tara wallah reelii ga3da et3aweerni,"
Bader: "Manoola ana baroo7 ta7at ayeeb maay w 7alaw tabeen shay?"
Manal: "Yeebli Bueno w abii may,"
Bader: "Okay," He smiled at me. "Shabab mno biyeyi ma3ay?!"
Remas: "ANA!!" She jolted up in excitement.
Bader: "Ana gilt Shabab," He smirked.
Remas: "Eeehh 3adii, ana shabab," She wrapped her arms around her chest.


Bader laughed at how she looked.


Sa3ad: "Remoosa 7abebtyy, ta3alay ana awadeech!" He bent down and spoke to Remas at her level of height, to get her attention.
Remas: "Mabii," She moved away as she shot him a death stare.
Sa3ad: "Entay laish di3la?!"
Remas: "Ana di3la?!" Her mouth widened. "Tara il7een a6igik box amawtik, tara 3indi 3athalat," She showed him her thin, weak, non-muscled arms.
Sa3ad: "Yallah 6igeeni," He said bluntly and with confidence. He then stood up and fixed himself.

Remas moved closer to Sa3ad and started to move her hands rapidly and hit him with all her strength, she hit his legs weakly thinking that she hurt him.

He kept on laughing and teasing her as we all laughed at them.


Remas: "Offf ta3abt," She backed away. "Enta motawa7ish!" She gave him a death stare w bawizat.

Sa3ad laughed.

Bader: "Yallah ana baroo7, emsh Jassim,"
Jassim: "Yallah emsh,"


They left leaving Sa3ad, Remas and I in the room.

Remas: "Ana baroo7 wiyahom," She moaned.
Sa3ad: "Ebser3a li7gehom itha tabeen,"
Remas: "I'm skipping you," She glared at him. "Bye Manal!" She ran out of the room without giving me the chance to say another word.

Sa3ad looked at me and gave me a genuine smile.

Sa3ad: "She still doesn't like me,"
Manal: "Hahaha, I guess so,"
Sa3ad: "7amdellah 3al salama,"
Manal: "Allah ysamik!"
Sa3ad: "Inshallah you're feeling better?"
Manal: "Eeehh i'm much better," I drew a smile on my face and my dimples sank.
Sa3ad: "Mashallah 7ata w entay ta3bana 7elwa!" He mumbled the words out. I noticed his hands fiddle together, he was nervous.


I was shocked.
What the hell is he saying?
I had to play along.


Manal: "Mashkoor," I smiled.
Sa3ad: "La2 la2 entay fahamtay '3ala6, mo ga9dii chii!" He rushed to speak.
Manal: "La ma fahamat '3ala6! Adre mo ga9dik," I defended myself, as I drew a smile on my face.
Sa3ad: "Eeehh ashwa,"
Manal: "Haha,"
Sa3ad: "3ad 9ij kan shakli garsoon w ana labs il badla hathak ilyoum?"
Manal: "Eeehh!" I chuckled.
Sa3ad: "Hahaha 5ala9 ma r7 albis'ha mara thanya,"
Manal: "La 3adi, ilbis'ha," I giggled.
Sa3ad: "La wallah, 3ashan tith7ikeen 3alay 97?!" He stated.
Manal: "La la ma ath7ak, ma ath7ak jidamik, bs min warak? isma7lii!" I laughed.
Sa3ad: "La wallah?" He raised one of his eye-brows.



Suddenly someone knocked the door.
The knock startled us.
It wasn't really a knock, it was much more of a huge, loud bang.


Manal: "Etfathal!" I tried to yell the words out.


Slowly the door's handle moved downwards.
In came a tall figure.


I stared deeply in shock and fear.

It was...............


















 

STOP!!! CLICK ON ME - Lost In The Middle Of Nowhere

This is something I wrote and I would love to share with you guys, please read every word and understand every sentence.
I hope you enjoy it....



IMPORTANT:

INSTRUCTIONS...
READ THIS WHILE YOU LISTEN TO  ( Chris Brown - Say Goodbye ) and you have to be alone, and make sure it's quiet around you. Believe me you will enjoy it more this way.


DON'T READ IT WITHOUT DOING WHAT I JUST SAID!!!!











You know that feeling of being lost?


Not knowing what to do?


Who to listen to?


Which way to walk in?


Which direction to take?


Not knowing what is the right thing to do?




That confused, lonely, lost mixed up feeling when everything is messed up. You feel like nothing is right, like your mind is constantly empty, you lose track of where to go, whom to ask, what to do.




That feeling of missing someone so badly, missing all their words, their laughs, their smiles, their words. Remembering all what happened and wanting it back badly, wanting to go back, wanting to press the replay button. It hurts to turn around and not find them standing there, telling you that everything will be okay, not finding that person with the warmest hug, the cosiest hug, the safest hug. It shatters your heart how they aren't here anymore to listen to every word you say, to wipe every tear, and smile at every laugh. How they aren't here to help you anymore. And that they were the only people that understood every single word you said even when you made no sense. It's painful to turn around and not find that shoulder to cry on anymore, those arms that made you feel safe, those hands that wiped your tears away, those jokes that made you laugh, those smiles that brightened your day up, that voice that made you melt from inside slowly. To turn around and not find them is the hardest thing to survive without.




You know when you miss someone so badly that it hurts, and you try to get them back but there is no use, you try and you put all your strength in bringing them back to you but there isn't any use. You feel weak, you need the power they gave you, you need their laugh, their smile, and their words so your day can go on. You try and try and try but end up with that awful word that everyone hates to hear "Nothing ". It's like it's too late, they are already out of your life, as if they disappeared, vanished into thin air, unavailable anymore.


 

All that's left is the memories, those memories you cherish, those memories you beg for to come back.




And after that, when you know there is no hope anymore in them coming back, you can't sleep at night, you can't eat well, you can't stop thinking of them.
Are they okay? Are they sad? Are they happy? Are they crying? Are they laughing? Endless questions twirling in your head about them.
It's like they are drugs, so addicting, so irresistible. They give you passion, they inspire you, they motivate you, but now, without them around, it's like nothing else matters anymore.




You never wished of letting go, never wished letting that person exit your life.




The feeling of being lost, broken hearted, unable to do anything, as if you fell deep down in a hole and there isn't anybody around to rescue you, to help you, to tell you what to do.




The really painful feeling that breaks your heart into pieces, it smashes your heart into bits, it shatters you. Love hurts, it rips your heart out. And in the end, you end up starting all over again, going back to where you were, that lame, old, same routine you had, with nothing to wake up in the morning and look forward to, no more goals, no more aims, no more trust, no more of that drug you need, that drug you're addicted to.




It's like you silently scream to yourself. You cry yourself to sleep every single night, dying slowly day by day, hour by hour, minute by minute, second by second. Like nothing matters anymore.




The memories you wanted back start to feel like nothing but a story you continually tell yourself. Like a life that was never really yours, but someone else's....





You're lost in the middle of nowhere....
















 

A Friend

Hey guy,
THIS IS MY SECOND POST, But it's a poem...
I hope you enjoy it!!







A Friend...



You're My Friend & I Hope You Know That's True,
No Matter What Happens I'll Stand By You.
I'll Always Be There Whenever You Need,
To Lend You A Hand, To Do A Good Deed.
So Just Call On Me When You Need Me My Friend,
I'll Always Be There Even To The Very End.



Behind My Every Smile Is A Thought Of You,
No Matter What Happens You'll Always be The One I Look Up To.
Even If We're Far Apart,
You Will Always Be In My Heart.
You're The First One I Want To See,
You Mean The World To Me.



Whenever You Have Fears,
I'll Be The Shoulder To Cry On And Dry Up Your Tears.
You're The One I Miss,
You're The One I Could Never Diss.
You're The One I Appreciate,
You Will Never Be The One I Hate,
This Is A Poem To Dedicate.



You're Always In My Mind,
Good Friends Are Hard To Find,
But I Already Found Mine,
Who's Kind And Gentle,
Probably Sentimental.
No Matter What You Do,
I'll Always Love You.



In The Day You're My Light,
My Moon In The Night.
You're My Wishing Star,
You're Amazing Just The Way You Are.
Whenever I See You A Smile Grows On My Face,
You're The First One I Would Embrace.



You're My Inspiration,
Leaving You Is Not In My Imagination.
I Can't Live Without You A Single Day,
Don't Leave Me Alone, Don't Go Away.
Without You I'll Be Full Of Depress,
You Know How To Make Me Express.
Having You Is A Pleasure,
You Will Always Be My Treasure.






Wriiten by: Sara Majid - @SusuMS99 and her friend named M.M

A very friendly and amazing reader and supporter, I LOVE YOU GIRL!!
And thank you for the amazing poem you wrote.










 

Chapter 4 - Colorful Love

Hey guys, I'm so sorry for not typing, I really miss typing and at last I am now!!:D
So I hope you enjoy this chapter, and you would make my day with your comments...

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Remas stood there and rubbed Spirit.
I had to get my helmet and boots on to ride Spirit. I was about to go and fetch them before I heard something fall.
I quickly turned around to find a tall figure standing and a bucket which was filled with water fallen on the ground.
I couldn't really make out who it was, but he looked nervous, he quickly bent down to pick up the bucket that fell.



Remas: "Mno?!" She screeched out asking with her childish voice.
............: "U-umm ana ma, a-aahhh, asef!" He mumbled his words while he put the bucket on the shelf that was nearby.



Remas and I walked towards the tall figure. The more I walked closer to the figure the more I revealed his identity.
He had black messy hair, two clear dimples, black eyes, long lean arms with bits of muscles, a crooked smile with dazzling teeth.

He looked familiar, it's like I saw him from before. I drew a smile on my face as I approached him.


...........: "U-umm asef, mo ga9di a5ar3ich," He muttered.
Manal: "La 3adee,"
Remas: "Ent mno?!" She snapped at him.
...........: "Ana Sa3ad, rifeej Bader, kint ga3 adawr Bader, 3abali ena mawjood ehni, asef 5ara3tkom," He explained.


My face went pale, it was Sa3ad, Bader's friend, the guy from the party.
This is embarrassing...
Just the thought of what happened yesterday made my face flush with redness.
My heart started to beat faster and I got nervous.



Remas: "Ent shno 3amaay? Mat shoof?!" She yelled at him.


I gave Remas a death stare. Sa3ad kneeled on the ground to face Remas.


Sa3ad: "Shsmich ya 7elwa?!" He smiled.
Remas: "W ent shako?!" She wrapped her arms around her chest.


I quickly pinched Remas from her back.

Remas: "Aaaaayyyyy Manal!" She winced in pain.
Manal: "Remas mo ga9dha, ehya shway ilyoum madre shfeeha, sorry," I mumbled.
Remas: "La mo sorry," Remas shot him a death stare.
Manal: "Remasss!!" I jolted out.
Sa3ad: "Hahaha, la 3adii,"
Remas: "Eeehh '3a6bin 3alaik 3adii," She snapped at him.
Manal: "REMAASSS!!" I glared at her.
Remas: "Ana baroo7 3ind Jassim!" She ignored me and looked at Sa3ad sharply.


She turned around to walk away, but half way she turned to face us, she gave me a look and then looked at Sa3ad and stuck her tongue out at him.


Manal: "Remaaasssss!!" I yelled at her.
Remas: "Okay okay!!" She pouted.
Sa3ad: "Bye Remas," He winked at her.
Remas: "Bye," She hardened her eyes as him as she shot him death stares.

Remas went out of the shed.
Sa3ad stood up to face me.

Manal: "Sorry about that," I averted my eyes to the ground.
Sa3ad: "Hahaha its okay, apparently she doesn't like me," He rolled his eyes.
Manal: "Yeaaah a-aahhh sorry," I giggled.
Sa3ad: "You're Manal, from the party the other day, right?" He asked.
Manal: "Umm yeah, sorry about that too," My face went red as I muttered the words out.
Sa3ad: "It's okay, Bader was right, I looked like a servant," He laughed.


I giggled.


Sa3ad: "I was looking for Bader, he told me to come over,"
Manal: "I think he's inside sitting with Jassim," I smiled.
Sa3ad: "And where would that be?!"
Manal: "Hahaha come u'll show you,"
Sa3ad: "Wait, is that your horse?" He asked.
Manal: "Yeah," I grinned. "His name is Spirit,"
Sa3ad: "Do you mind?" He pointed at Spirit asking if he could touch him.
Manal: "Not at all, go ahead,"



Sa3ad walked towards Spirit and stroke his face gently...



Sa3ad: "He's such a beauty," He smiled.
Manal: "I know, I just love coming here, it's like a whole other world,"
Sa3ad: "I know right, I have a horse myself!!"
Manal: "Really?! What's his name?"
Sa3ad: "Her, you mean!" He corrected me. "Her name is Silver," Sa3ad continued to stroke Spirits face gently.
Manal: "I'm sure she is a beauty too,"
Sa3ad: "Hahaha, she is,"


Manal: "Ummm so, do you want me to show you where Bader is?"
Sa3ad: "Yeah, after you," He smiled.


I lead him to where Bader was, and entered the house with him.


Manal: "Badoooor," I called.
Bader: "Kani kanii,"

I entered the living room to find Jassim and Bader playing PlayStation. They were too into the game that they didn't notice that Sa3ad was behind me. Remas was sitting on the hanged chair that was in the corner of the room eating a Banana as she swung herself slowly.
As soon as she saw Sa3ad she stuck her tongue out at him, I shot her a death stare, she gave me an innocent look reading "What?"


Manal: "Bader," I tried to get his attention, but he didn't even care to look at me.


They were playing football, so he was too busy trying to win.


Bader: "Haa?!"
Manal: "Irfeejik,"
Bader: "Shfeeh?"
Manal: "BADERRR!!"
Bader: "Offffff shtabeen?!"

I walked to the T.V and closed it.

Bader + Jassim: "MANAAAALLLL!!" They growled at me.
Manal: "Your friend is here,"
Bader: "Ha?!" He looked up to find Sa3ad standing behind me. "Ohhhh hala Sa3ad," He got up and walked towards his friend.


I walked into the room and picked up an apple from the middle of the table and sat next to Jassim.
Jassim then came closer and whispered into my ears.

Jassim: "Mno hatha?!" He asked, his breath tickled me.
Manal: "I'm not talking to you!!" I whispered back.
Jassim: "W laish bala?"
Manal: "La wallah?!"
Jassim: "Yallah 3ad Manal, I was joking around, ya3ni 7aram at'3ashmar!! Ba3dain Bader ily gali amsikich," He continued to whispered.
Manal: "Ya3ni ay shay Bader ygoolik etsawi, etsawii?!"
Jassim: "Manoola 5ala9, ba3dain ma 9ar shay, bs misaktich,"
Manal: "Inzain inzain 5ala9!!" I took a bite from the red apple that I was clutching on.
Jassim: "Inzain jawbeeni, mno hatha?!"
Manal: "Irfeej Bader,"
Jassim: "W entay shako feeh?!"
Manal: "Shga9dik?!"
Jassim: "Ya3ni ma ygdar yeyii ebroo7aa?"
Manal: "Jassim shfeek? Ma 9ar shay, he asked me to take him to Bader and I did, bs!!"
Jassim: "Aha okay,"


I opened the T.V and turned the channels searching for a good movie as I continued to bite my apple.

Bader was talking to Sa3ad, but I couldn't hear what they were saying. Jassim kept giving Sa3ad looks. I looked to find Remas stinking her tongue out at Sa3ad, I turned to find Sa3ad giving her funny looks as he talked to Bader.

I giggled at how funny they looked.

Remas gave him looks and shook her head and stuck her tongue out at him, she kept teasing him. Sa3ad couldn't stop laughing at her, and so did I...


Suddenly Jassim got a phone call....
I tried to over hear the call.

Jassim: "Aloo halla bo s3ood, shlonik?!"

He was talking to a guy...
Non of my business....

Jassim: "Eee tamam tamam el7amdellah," He went on.


He got up and walked outside to continue his phone call.



I got bored of watching movies and decided to go and ride Spirit.

Manal: "Badoor," I interrupted their conversation.
Bader: "Hala?!"
Manal: "Ana baroo7 arkab Spirit okay," I smiled.
Bader: "La Manal, shoofay cham il sa3a!!"


I pulled my Iphone out of my pocket to look at the time, it was 7pm.


Manal: "Please Badoor, may9eer, I've been waiting for agessssss," I moaned.
Bader: "No means no,"
Manal: "BADEERRRRR, PLEASEEE, PLEASE, PWEASEEEE!!" I begged him.
Bader: "Fine bs 3ala shar6,"
Manal: "Shno?!"
Bader: "Lazim a7ad yroo7 ma3ach,"
Manal: "A5ith Remas?!"
Bader: "U-ummm I don't think you will be able to take Remas!" He pointed at Remas which was sitting behind me.

I turned around to find Remas fast asleep on the hanged chair.

Manal: "Inzain ent ta3al wiyay,"
Bader: "Ana baroo7 ayeeb 3asha,"
Manal: "Offfffff, inzain Jassim,"
Bader: "Ba5eth Jassim w Sa3ad wiyay,"
Manal: "Offffff Bader!!" I huffed in a sad tone.
Sa3ad: "Itha tabeen ag3ad 3ashan aroo7 ma3ach," He smiled.
Bader: "U-ummm,"
Manal: "PWEASE PWEASE PLEASE PRETTY PLEASE!!" I begged.
Bader: "Okay fine,"
Manal: "YAAAAAYYYY!!" I clapped cheerfully. "You're the best brother ever," I hugged him.
Bader: "Hahahaha, ma9la7chiya, bs haa, mo etgazreenha, lat 6awleen,"
Manal: "Okay okay," I smiled.

Suddenly Jassim entered...

Jassim: "Ha, r7 enroo7?!"
Bader: "Eeehh yallah emsh,"
Jassim: "Okay yallah, Sa3ad r7 tiyey?!" He asked.
Sa3ad: "La ana bawadii Manal 3ashan tirkab Spirit,"
Jassim: "Shno? la, la, ent roo7, w ana awadeha,"
Sa3ad: "Shda3wa yoba 3adyy 3adyy,"
Bader: "Yallah Jassim emsh,"
Jassim: "La ana bag3ad, mali 5ilg aroo7, roo7 ent w Sa3ad w ana awadii Manal,"
Bader: "Umm okay, yallah Sa3ad?!"
Sa3ad: "3ala ra7tik, yallah Badoor,"


Sa3ad and Bader left leaving Jassim and I with sleeping Remas.


Jassim: "Laish ma giltile inch tabeen etroo7en?!" He sounded mad.
Manal: "Shfeek Jassim? Tawa il7een gilt 7ag Bader eni baroo7 gali roo7ay ma3 Sa3ad l2ana il wa8t mita5ir," I explained.
Jassim: "Inzain roo7ay yeebay your helmet w kil shay w ana r7 awadii Remas foog, an6irich bara okay?!"
Manal: "Okay!!" I smiled.




I went and got dressed, I then ran downstairs and went out of the house and headed to the shed. My eyes stopped at the charming site of Jassim standing near Spirit. I stood and stared at Jassim. His thick black messy hair, his squared jaw, his sun kissed skin. I watched him gently rub his hand on Spirit's face. He was wearing a red Hollister hoodie with dark blue jeans, he also had his Professional Camera around his neck. His eyes sparkled from a distance and his dimples were so clear.


I then walked towards him, while looking at the ground, I was nervous. My heart skipped beats at the site of him.


Jassim: "5ala9tay?!" He asked with a smile, his dimples sank.
Manal: "U-umm eehh!" I mumbled
Jassim: "Yallah ta3alay rikbay,"


I stroke Spirits face then rode on him. I gently kicked Spirit with the heel of my shoe so he could move, I slowed Spirit's speed so Jassim could walk next to me.


I was walking slowly with Spirit and Jassim walked near my horse.



Jassim: "Manal!"
Manal: "Hmm?!"
Jassim: "6al3eeni!"


I looked at him, he was charming, my heart skipped a beat as I stared into his eyes.

Jassim: "Tisti7een mini?!"
Manal: "La shakoo?!" My eyes began to blink faster and he chuckled.

I kept quiet for a few seconds.

Manal: "Emmm Jassim I want to go faster fa shrayik you sit by the bench?" I tried to change the subject.
Jassim: "Hahaha, you're changing the subject, I know you, okay okay, but be careful, i'll be sitting there," He pointed at the bench that was nearby.
Manal: "Okay!!" I smiled.


I held the handles tighter and commanded the horse to run faster by kicking him gently with the heel of my shoe.

Spirit began to run around the field, He was going really fast. The feeling of falling at any time was dangerous. I loved it. I kicked Spirit gently with the heel of my shoe so he would go extremely fast.

I couldn't really see Jassim clearly but I noticed that he had his camera in his hand and he was picturing me.

I continued to run with Spirit. It was the best feeling, the wind punching on me and the stars sparkling in the sky.





-





Over an half an hour went by, I slowed down and went to Jassim, he was looking at some pictures from his camera. I got down the horse and sat next to Jassim on the bench.


Manal: "3adii ashoof?!" I asked.
Jassim: "Goolay wallah ma r7 timsi7een wala wa7da,"
Manal: "Emmm wallah, bs 3a6nee,"
Jassim: "Hach," He handed me his camera.


I scrolled and saw the photos, it was filled with pictures of me. Pictures from when I was young, pictures without me noticing, pictures of older days, he even pictured me today when I was in the living room without me noticing, and pictures he just took now, while I was riding the horse.


Jassim: "You look very cute in all the pictures, as always," He smiled and his dimples sank.

I cleared my throat and spoke.

Manal: "Thank you!" I smiled shyly.
Jassim: "It's the truth," He smiled. "Manool, I'm in my evil mood, shrayich we put Spirit back in the shed and we go do something," He smiled evilly.


Jassim and I would always do evil stuff together, we would prank people, we were adventurous, he was like Bader.








Flashback....




Our shoes beamed out with red lights as we ran out of the shaleh and made our way to the sea....


Suddenly a voice startled Bader and I...


........: "Laish ma nadatoonii?!" He complained in his childish voice.

We turned around to find Jassim standing with his arms wrapped around his chest. He was angry because we didn't call him for our adventure.

Bader: "Jassim ebser3a irkith, Rosy is after us," Bader whispered the words out loudly.
Jassim: "First tell me what you have in your hands Manal,"
Manal: "Offff Jassim, il7een tiyeye Mama 5adeeja w etzifena!" (Mama 5adeeja was our Grandma).
Jassim: "Inzain shno betsawoon?"
Bader: "Manal ba8at min darii sharaqii, w ba3dain legat'ha bil ma6ba5 ga3da etyeeb matches, bs ehya babiya 3ashan chii ana sa3at'ha,"
Manal: "Bs ana mo babiya,"
Bader: "Embala you are!"
Manal: "Stop it, *sniff* I'm not, you're such a show off, mr.'Show off'!" I began to weep.
Bader: "You are, miss 'I know everything'!" He stuck his tongue out.
Jassim: "Bs siktaw, yallah, wain il sharaqii?"
Manal: "Kahoo!!" I jolted.
Bader: "Ana r7 aroo7 ashoof itha fee a7ad, inzain, n6raw mini," He whispered.
Manal + Jassim: "Okay!"


Bader then moved slowly towards the sea to see if anyone was there, he tried to look like a detective that was on a mystery.


Jassim: "Manoola la tiz3leen, entay mo babiya, la tismi3een kalam Bader," He tried to cheer me up.
Manal: "Ana mo babiya Jassim," I wrapped my arms around my chest.
Jassim: "Adree Manool, adree, malich shi'3il fee, u9lan Bader ohwa il baby mo entay," He wiped my tears off my face. "Bs lat goolenla ina gilt ina ohwa baby okay?!"
Manal: "Okay!!" I drew a smile on my face.
Jassim: "Pinkie swear?!" He held his small pinky finger up high in front of my face.

I reached my pinkie tiny finger out and wrapped it around Jassim's finger so we could do the pinkie swear promise.

Manal: "Pinkie swear!" I smiled cheerfully.

(Pinkie swear is like a promise)



We were startled by Bader's voice...


Bader: "Yallah Jassim, Manal, mafee a7ad, ta3alaw!!" He yelled at us.
Jassim: "Okay yallah!" He looked at me "Yallah Manal 3a6eni eedich," He ordered.


I stretched out my right hand and he wrapped his hand around mine. 
Jassim held my hand and we ran together to were Bader was.


We began to run to the sea, our shoes beaming out with red light, yes, we all wore the same brand of shoes.


Suddenly we bumped into someone.....








Back to the present....


Jassim: "Manal, Manal, wanich?!" Jassim waved his hands in front of me, trying to bring me back to reality.
Manal: "Ha? sorry, okay, but I want to take a last turn with Spirit, okay?!"
Jassim: "Tara ana bidat a'3ar min hatha Spit, may9eer,"
Manal: "Awalan his name is Spirit, thanian, w laish et'3ar bala, yallah shway w ared," I smiled and walked towards Spirit.


I rode the horse and kicked my heel gently so he would go faster.
He ran really fast, it was all going fine when suddenly Spirit sensed danger, he galloped crazily in the air. I tried to hold the handles tight so I wouldn't fall but Spirit was going crazy. I fell on the ground, my head hit hard and so did my body, thank god I had my helmet on.

I couldn't move, I felt numb.
I could hear Jassim yell my name...


Jassim: "MANAAAALLLLL!!"



Slowly everything was getting darker, the last thing I heard was Jassim's voice, after that everything went black....