Thursday, January 7, 2010

Karma's a Bitch* #13

Shamma’s P.O.V

The days passed and eventually the looks thrown in my direction lessened. I walked quickly through the halls as I looked at my watch. I sighed in relief when I reached my destination and stood quietly staring out into the field. I still caught the last 5 minutes of football practice, cursing under my breath the entire time as I watched Khalifa run through the field.

“Shammoh, enti hne!” Meera sighed in relief.

I jumped in surpsrise while I clutched my chest to calm my racing heart, “bsmellah Meeroh, shu tsaween hne?” I exclaimed breathlessly.

“Watching you torture yourself into insanity,” Meera stated tilting her head towards the field.

“I-I wasn’t... I...” I tried to explain, but it was no use, I got caught.

“You’ve been following 5leefah around for weeks now, you have to move on!” she shouted.

“I’ll move on when I see him on his knees begging me for forgiveness,” I said firmly.

“You still want him, don’t you?” Meera asked.

“What? No!” I shrieked, “I just want to see him suffer and beg at my feet so I can tell him ‘You’ve missed your chance.’” An evil revengeful glow sparkled in my eyes as I spoke, clearly imagining my moment of victory.

“Shamma...” Meera tried to warn me, but I started walking away, “Don’t even try to talk me out of this one. I’ll find a way to get him, and until I do I’ll just follow him!” I shouted.

Later that day, I was walking down the streets of New York. I shivered silently at the chilly winter night as I gazed into the night sky. There above me was the night sky in all its glory, the stars twinkling like a white veil, sparkling and glinting in the black night. I hugged my coat tighter, trying to warm myself as I walked quietly several feet behind him so I would remain unnoticed. I already knew where he was going. It was Friday night, he was obviously going to pick her up. Bastard!

As the dimly lit house came into view, I left the sidewalk and hid behind the tall bushes. I heard the unnatural rustle of leafs and looked up at the nearest tree.

“Oh, God! What a freak!” I whispered to myself at the sight of some guy moving between branches, struggling to see what was happening on the front porch of the house.

I picked up a long stem and reached up to poke him. He lost his balance and tumbled down the tree, falling on the ground with a thud.

“What was that?” I heard Khalifa ask.

“Probably just the cat,” a sickenly feminine voice answered, it was Chloe.

Saif looked up to see me cockily towering over him, “you’re pa-“

A flash of anger rushed through him and in a blink of an eye he was up, his hand covering my mouth, his body crushing mine against the tree he had just fallen off of. We glared silently at one another until Saif felt a sharp pain in the palm of his hand and quickly pulled his hand away from my mouth.

“Ouch!” he hissed as he checked his hand for any sign of injury. Sure enough he found a small, but deep and flaming red bite mark, “you bit me!”

“You’re pathetic, you know that?” I hissed at him, “creeping around in the dark and spying on your ex.”

“I’m pathetic? You mean to tell me you’re not here because you’ve been following that ass back there?” Saif shot back tilting his head towards the house.

“I-I…”

“Tt7arain eni ma3arf that you’ve been walking around the entire university following him everywhere?” he asked with a cocky grin.

“Well at least I don’t go around climbing trees and making poor little lost puppy eyes every time I see my ex,” I hissed.

“I’m love’s bitch and I’m man enough to admit it,” he confessed proudly raising his chin.

I had no quick comeback for that one, so all I had to say was, “crazy stalker.”

“I love Chloe, I’ve always loved her, ever since I can remember. I’m not gona lose her to some player,” he said.

“Oh, now that’s just sad,” I looked at him with fake pity.

“Like you’re not dying to have 5leefah. All he’d have to do is-” he growled, but he didn’t have much time to finish his not so clever comment as I kicked him, turned on my heels and walked away.

To hell with Khalifa, awanh I’m dying to have him, y5ase! I thought to myself.

7 comments:

Yooy said...

hahaha cute shamma and saif should hook up, its this love-hate relationship.

Yooy said...

OMG I'M FIRST AGAIN
cuuutee <3

Anonymous said...

saif and shamma crack me up LOL!
feels like smthn is gna happen between them XD
amazing as always :*

-Roro.

- Snugemz. said...

<3 hopefully something does ;;)

Touch My Soul said...

3ajeeeeeeeeeeb il post!!
and i think Shama loves khalifa!!
post sooooon!!

Anonymous said...

i dont think i've ever commented on ur blog before but im addicted, seriously i love <3

love the post, love the whole story and love u ;*

Dazzling~Life* said...

hahahaha loved this post !

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