Saturday, October 6, 2012

Chapter 17


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We arrived to school, entered the gates, and made our way to the principals' office...
When we got there everybody hugged us and gave us kisses...

The principal: "Hello girls you all look stunning today!" she smiled
ALL: "Thank you Ms. Elizabeth" (Ms. Elizabeth is our school principal)
Ms. Elizabeth: "C'mon now we got to go on the theater quickly"

Ms. Elizabeth went and we followed her...

Yasmeen: "Ambeeh shfeeha Ms. Elizabeth wayed mshta6a?"
Me: "Hhhhh 7ram la tloumeenha maskena"
Yasmeen: "Hhhhhhhhhhh" she started laughing ma3ena I don't think there's something funny-.-

We arrived to the theater and everyone stood in their places...
Ms. Elizabeth greeted the parents and said how happy she is that we're going to graduate...

Yasmeen and I we're standing next to eachother...

Me: "Ambeeh Yasmeen khayfa!"
Yasmeen: "Uff wallah me 2 yallah when will the curtains open abi ashouf 6alal !!"
Me: "GAYLATLA EYII??" My voice starting getting a little bit high
Yasmeen: "Chubay allah yakhthech fe'6a7teena! Ee ee gaylatla eyi laish 7ram!? Dag 3la omi w kh6abni w omi tadri 3adi !!"
Me: "WTF w laish ana akher mn ya3lam?!!"

Yasmeen couldn't answer cause the curtains started to open, w galbi 6a7 b ba6ni every second the curtain open...
The curtain opened and we all showed up giving smiles...

I saw my dad, 7mani, Shoug, Fa6oum, 3ziz, Zaid's mother, but I didn't see Zaid...
My mood really changed from extremely happy to extremely dissapointed, I kept on looking, searching hoping to find Zaid somewhere, but he was no where to be found...


It was time for our certificate, my name the next name cause the names was arranged alphabatically...

Ms. Elizabeth: "Mrs. Razan Al-X..."

My heart skipped a beat when she called my name, I felt happy and embarrassed simultaneously...
I walked to Ms. Elizabeth, shook her hand, took my certificate, captured an unforgettable picture, and stood back in my place with anhuge smile that reached my ears...

Ms. Elizabeth: "And now it is time for our last scene with a special student?"

What the hell, last scene shnu b3aad !! Khala9 we're done we took our certificate it's time for us to through our hats up high in the air !!

Everybody was confused, nobosy trained us for the last scene what is it ??!!!...


Ms. Elizabeth: "Mrs. Razan Al-X... could you step forward please"

WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON IN HERE! SH9AAAAAYYYEEERRR!!


My heart skipped a beat when she called my name. I was confused and scared, I had no other choice rather to step forward and see what will happen...

I looked at my father and saw him smiling and nodding his head meaning that everything will be fine...

I stepped forward shaking...

The place was silent, nobody even dared to whisper, they were all curious to know what will happen...



I felt somebody walking on the stage behind me, but I did not dare to look back...

Ms. Elizabeth: "Now Mrs. Razan Al-X... would you turn around please?"
Me: "W-why?" my voice was shaky, I was afriad to turnand somebody will scare me and I really hate those pranks
Ms. Elizabeth: "Turn around and you'll see honey"

I had no other choice, galbi 9j 6a7 b ba6nii !!!!


I slowly turned my back around but thank god it wasn't someone to scare me...

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


































IT WAS ZAID !!!!


I was speechless, for the first time in my life I didn't know what to say...

Zaid was leaning on knees holding a beautiful diamond ring...

Zaid: "N6art hal la7'6a ya Razan mn awal ma mra shftch feeha bl maktaba, w 7awalt w hopefully i succeded in making you happy. W believe me Razan I'll always make you happy and I'll always be by you side<3 Will you marry me?"


To be continued...

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