Chapter 9

Sha4a's POV:

3omar DMed me. A lot this week.

@3omarAlx: Can I add you on BBM?
Me: Sorry no =c, I don't add boys =c
@3omarAlx: Oh, it's ok c= how about Kik?
Me: Sure.

He added me on Kik and we started chatting.

Kik Chat:

3omar: Let's play a game
Me: what?
3omar: Question game
Me: How do we play? =O
3omar: I ask a question and you answer then you ask and I answer
Me: Ok C= you start
3omar: Ok, umm, best memory?
Me: Whenever I go to Kuwait or with my friends <3. What made you become an artist?
3omar: I liked drawing since I was a kid so I continued with it =)).  Favorite pet?
Sha4a: Dog. Best vacation?
3omar: Summer of 2009. Have you been in love?

I didn't replay right away.

3omar: It's ok if you don't want to answer.
Sha4a: La la mo 3n, well yes. And you?
3omar: Yes I did

We chatted until I fell asleep <3.

A month passed. A lot of things changed and feelings were developed. Latifa kept getting messages, email threats and phone calls. She didn't tell anyone, even Sha4a. 3bdallah sometimes texts her.For Sha4a, 3omar became a big part in her life, though it never got beyond messages. Also for 3omar, Sha4a became something special in his heart.

Latifa's POV:

I was waiting outside of school for Pier to come pick me up. For some reason he was late. I can't wait to go back home. This is the last day of school and we have a 3 week break.

Ouch my head.

Guy 1: Why did you kidnap her?!
Guy 2: You didn't do anything so I just kidnapped her!!

What the .. I could hear the conversation, but I couldn't open my eyes and my head hurt so much.

Guy 1: What's done is done.
Guy 2: You should've told me first! What are we going to do now.
Guy 1: I don't know yet, what do you think?
Guy 2: Let's just return her to her house.
Guy 1: No! Let's call her parents tomorrow !
Guy 2: And say what?! You don't need money or anything! It's just about th-
Guy1: SHUT UP! Don't you ever open this up again! Got it?!
Guy 2: ... Ok ..

What were they talking about I wonder. I got up from the sofa I was laying on, and took a look around. This room had classic furniture coloured with light pink and light baij colour. I got up from the coach, I was still in my school uniform. My 3baya, books and pullover were on the desk on the other side of the room. The door opened and I turned, frightened, of who this was? what's he going to do to me?
My eyes widened, my lips parted taking in a breath I didn't realize I was holding. I stood there, dazzled by the beautiful young man the came in the room. I know it's cheesy to say about a guy beautiful but he was. He smirked.

....: Have you never seen an attractive person before?

I blushed a deep red. Embarrassed by the face that I was staring at him in a weird way.

Me: Who are you? 
....: I am your nightmare. Your biggest fears.