Prt. 30

How's everybod-aaay jamming up their summer holiday?;*
Okay so bloggers help me out, SHFEEEEEEH THIS WEBSITE:@!!
Wallaaah I typed out this whole post menzimaan, and ive just trying to post anything! Bs may9er kela yi6la3ly error!;/
Ou jarabt from every computer! Is it only my account!:/
PLUS HALFF THE GOD DAMN POST IS GONNNNNEEEEEEEEEE!;@!!!!!!!

I am A.N.G.R.Y.


Oh oh oh! something else!
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What else, eee .. if this doesnt post barga3 rasy on the side of the wall until my brain yi6la3 men my nose:p
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The next couple of days went by fast. The girls stalked Fara7 day and night, playing pranks on her, and only to find out that her mother, was just as bad as she is.

It was nooon, and it was the last day for the girls in the chalet. The break was over, and they would have to go back to school. All hte girls have packed up their stuff and the 7aris was taking out their bags putting them in the car.

The girls took this chance to leave a lil early so that they dont have to say goodbye to the guys.

"I never wanted this holiday to end!" Reem walked around the living room.

"Yeah, it was the worst but best holiday ever"

"We'd know why!" Fayona smirked.

"Lets go stalk fara7 one last time" Reemo suggested. In an instance all the girls faces lit up. We just enjoyed watching her fall right into our traps. Evil? Yes .. But whatever:p

We got to Fara7's chalet only to hear screams escaping the open windows.

"RA7 TILBISEENA YA3NY IB TILBISEENA!"

"Youma la3at chabdy wana ga6a nafsy 3alaihum wana em6al3a 5alajeeny!"

"Far7o entay ebgara! Hatha qany! Etha yin9ad ma3ach qa9ban 3alaich yitzawajich o et5ayilay shlon tigdiren et3eshen! wala tabeeen it3eshen 6ol 3omrich faqera?"

All the girls were too horrified to move an inch. We slowly peaked into the window just as we thought the whole convo was over.

Fara7 was hugging a bright pink pillow and sobbing. Her mother was in a yellow bikini which was brighter than the sun as she was poofing up her bleached blonde hair in the mirror.

"Yuma 3aib wala 3aib el ga3den ensawy! 7aram! El floooos mo kelshay eb hal dinya!"

Her mother got up and pulled her daughters hair. "Ra7 itsaween ely agoulich 3alay, ra7 tilbiseen el ana a36eech iya, ou feeech 5air far7o it5arbeen 3alay, wala la awadeech wara el shams" her mother hissed. Then out of no where she smacked her.

Fara7 ran upstairs, while her mother went back to the mirror. Minutes later two men came to chalet door in only their swimming trunks.

"Yallaah ya ba3ad 3omri, 5an roo7 .. " one man said.

The mother got up, and went with them in her bright yellow bikini and nothing else.

We ducked and hid behind the cars as the 2 men and fara7s mother went walking ..

"We should go to fara7 .. "

I didnt even bother for an answer from the girls. Her mother has left the door open a little bit, so i just walked in. I went upsatirs, and then the girls followed me "Nadia if we get caught, were going to get killed"

The sound of Fara7's sobs lead us to her room.

"Wha-what are u doing here?"


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