Noor and Sager

*A short Story
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"7abebe abe ashoofek " whined noor
"Mw fathelich ! shfech it7nen " replied sager angrily
Noor was hurt by his reply but it wasn’t a surprise, this was the way sager talked to her. She was the last thing in his priority list and noor was extremely aware of that. Everything came before she did.
"3ala ra7tek" she said sadly
She closed it as the anger bubbled up inside her, who the hell does he think he is to tell her that he can't see her she wanted to see him and she will. She wanted to discuss something with him; a while back sager a noor were an item she was head over heels in love. After they broke they decided to stay friends.
How can she be his friend? How can she be friends with the only man she fell in love with? How can she be friends with her soul mate? How can she be friends with the one person that knew her so well? Noor wanted to tell him that he can't have it all. He's either with her or he's not.
Ignoring her better judgment noor sped off to his house, once she reached the familiar square like house; noor felt the butterflies in her tummy as she dialed the number she knew so well.
"Sager, ana bara " she said nervously
He came out 2 minutes later wearing Abercrombie maroon training and a white top. Noor smiled thinking how good he looked. She got down as he hugged her , she breathed on his scent a scent of Creek his favorite perfume. The scent that drove her wild; she held his hand as he led her to the garden.
"Shfeech" he said as he sat on the bench
"I can't just be your friend sager, I love you, abeek 7age ebroo7ii methel ma el mafroth tabeni 7agek ebro7ek" she responded
Sager lit his cigarette as he said "kint adre ma3ndch salfa, wana gtlich raye bel mawtho3"
Tears formed in her eyes as noor said "ana asfa 3ayal I can't be in your life, I have to go now"
He came behind her as he hugged her. They were the perfect fit. The perfect match.
"Lish matbeni" she whispered
"intay tadren lish " he replied
"LA MADRE GOLEY FAHEEMNI !!" she responded
He then went on and on, on how different they were and how he would never marry a girl like her. He didn’t care that she was hyperventling. He didn’t care that she was suffocating. He didn’t care that she couldn’t stop crying.
He only cared about himself.
Noor sped off, hysterical. Stupid girl I never learn were he thoughts and then like a strike of lighting noor crashed into the pole. That was when everything turned black .
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3atham Alah ajrek Sager, Noor towfat.