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Previously:
Bayan: Laa laa Meena, don't joke around like this! You're not being serious 9a7?
They all looked at me, as if pleading me to stop joking around with them, but deep down, they all knew I was being serious.
Meena: I'm moving in less then 3 weeks.
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Chapter 5:
The girls tried to dismiss the idea of me moving, they said they would see me everyday for the rest of my time in Bahrain, and then during holidays we promised to visit each other, they'll visit me in America and I'll visit them in Bahrain.
We spent the rest of the day chilling by the pool, cracking jokes and messing around. When the sun started to set, we watched the amazing colors of the sunset. I have always loved sunsets, since I was a child, it never failed to amaze me. It kind of showed me that at the end of the day, my life is so much easier than others and some people would envy the life I live.
Then we went to sleep, but I couldn't sleep. I spent the night laying down, staring at the ceiling thinking of what would happen in America and how different my life would be. Sure, I was social and outgoing, but everyone is shy at first with new surroundings and new faces. At least Abdulla and my family would be with me.
I got and hour or two of sleep and my face showed traces of tiredness.
Bayan: Meena! Shaklich you didn't sleep at all.
Maysa: Yeah! 9ij did you even sleep?
Meena: Yes I did shway.
Dana: Meena don't think about it! Enjoy your time here and relax! Everything's gonna be alright inshallah.
Meena: Inshallah
I hugged the girls goodbye, and made my way outside, since my driver was waiting for me outside. I spent the whole ride home listening to music on my phone and just staring out the window, looking at Bahrain and how much I'm going to miss this place that I've called home all my life.
Once I reached home, I saw my dad already bringing the boxes so we could pack our stuff in, and suddenly I just digested the thought in my mind, I'm going away from home. I started getting a bit teary eyed.
Fasial: Are you okay?
Meena: Fasial! Min wain yaait?
Fasial: Min foog?
Meena: Ahh, w ee I'm fine, I just came back from the sleepover wya el banat.
Fasial: Aha, how was it?
Meena: 3ady el7mdilla, anyways I'll go up to change and freshen up.
Fasial: Okay, w rgdy shway ba3ad, la2na yuba yaby ya7cheena fee mawthoo'3 tonight.
Meena: Um okay.
I know that my father was just going to make sure we're fine and make us start packing, so I had nothing to worry about anymore. I decided I would follow Fasial's piece of advice and take a nap, just go to my little dreamland where everything is how I want it to be.
After an hour or so, I woke up from my nap to find Talal shaking me.
Talal: Yalla Meena! Goomay! Baba yaby e7acheena. A nap is for an hour tops not more.
Meena: Uff inzain. I'm coming.
I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I then went to the 9ala to where my dad was going to talk to us.
Baba: Elyoum we're going to officially start packing. Each one of you take a few boxes w start packing, okay?
Faisal, Talal, Dalia and I: Inshallah.
Baba: Meena since you already started packing a bit, can you start with my office please?
Meena: Akeed.
Baba: Yalla. Go pack.
I headed to my dad's office and decided that I'd start clearing out his desk first. I took a seat on his swivel chair and started rummaging through all his papers that made no sense to me at all. As I was placing a pile of papers into a box, a paper fell to the ground. I picked the paper up and gasped. I did not expect to find something like this here or anywhere else actually.
It was....
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Plus, comment and let us know your opinion on this story so far, and what you would like to happen! We appreciate all opinions!
Enjoy;*
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Previously:
Bayan: Laa laa Meena, don't joke around like this! You're not being serious 9a7?
They all looked at me, as if pleading me to stop joking around with them, but deep down, they all knew I was being serious.
Meena: I'm moving in less then 3 weeks.
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Chapter 5:
The girls tried to dismiss the idea of me moving, they said they would see me everyday for the rest of my time in Bahrain, and then during holidays we promised to visit each other, they'll visit me in America and I'll visit them in Bahrain.
We spent the rest of the day chilling by the pool, cracking jokes and messing around. When the sun started to set, we watched the amazing colors of the sunset. I have always loved sunsets, since I was a child, it never failed to amaze me. It kind of showed me that at the end of the day, my life is so much easier than others and some people would envy the life I live.
Then we went to sleep, but I couldn't sleep. I spent the night laying down, staring at the ceiling thinking of what would happen in America and how different my life would be. Sure, I was social and outgoing, but everyone is shy at first with new surroundings and new faces. At least Abdulla and my family would be with me.
I got and hour or two of sleep and my face showed traces of tiredness.
Bayan: Meena! Shaklich you didn't sleep at all.
Maysa: Yeah! 9ij did you even sleep?
Meena: Yes I did shway.
Dana: Meena don't think about it! Enjoy your time here and relax! Everything's gonna be alright inshallah.
Meena: Inshallah
I hugged the girls goodbye, and made my way outside, since my driver was waiting for me outside. I spent the whole ride home listening to music on my phone and just staring out the window, looking at Bahrain and how much I'm going to miss this place that I've called home all my life.
Once I reached home, I saw my dad already bringing the boxes so we could pack our stuff in, and suddenly I just digested the thought in my mind, I'm going away from home. I started getting a bit teary eyed.
Fasial: Are you okay?
Meena: Fasial! Min wain yaait?
Fasial: Min foog?
Meena: Ahh, w ee I'm fine, I just came back from the sleepover wya el banat.
Fasial: Aha, how was it?
Meena: 3ady el7mdilla, anyways I'll go up to change and freshen up.
Fasial: Okay, w rgdy shway ba3ad, la2na yuba yaby ya7cheena fee mawthoo'3 tonight.
Meena: Um okay.
I know that my father was just going to make sure we're fine and make us start packing, so I had nothing to worry about anymore. I decided I would follow Fasial's piece of advice and take a nap, just go to my little dreamland where everything is how I want it to be.
After an hour or so, I woke up from my nap to find Talal shaking me.
Talal: Yalla Meena! Goomay! Baba yaby e7acheena. A nap is for an hour tops not more.
Meena: Uff inzain. I'm coming.
I went to the bathroom and washed my face. I then went to the 9ala to where my dad was going to talk to us.
Baba: Elyoum we're going to officially start packing. Each one of you take a few boxes w start packing, okay?
Faisal, Talal, Dalia and I: Inshallah.
Baba: Meena since you already started packing a bit, can you start with my office please?
Meena: Akeed.
Baba: Yalla. Go pack.
I headed to my dad's office and decided that I'd start clearing out his desk first. I took a seat on his swivel chair and started rummaging through all his papers that made no sense to me at all. As I was placing a pile of papers into a box, a paper fell to the ground. I picked the paper up and gasped. I did not expect to find something like this here or anywhere else actually.
It was....
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