im 3 years younger (23)

Bader: we did but with family. The rumor was that we went alone right?

3zooz: worse they were sure you two stayed together, and they said you two hooked up. 

Bader was mad. I never saw him this way.

Bader: this is no place to talk about here. Come one get up, I’m talking you home w baroo7 ma3ah atfaham.

Nouf: bader I want to stay with you.

My eyes began to tear up. I’m not sensitive all of a sudden but that was too much, and now a day’s bader is my rock.

He got closer to me and gave me a side hug. 

Bader: 5ala9, I’ll call my parents and we’ll go to your house to discuss this thing with them. 

Nouf: okay.

3zooz: you two go ahead. I’ll be there in half an hour.

Bader paid and we headed to his car.

Bader: 7ayaty, 6al3eny.

But I didn’t, I couldn’t. I broke down in the passenger seat, and since he was driving he couldn’t do anything. His parents were already at my house, and we had to get there.

As soon as his car stopped I opened the door and ran in the house. I saw my mum sitting with his parents. I didn’t care; I crashed down beside her on the floor with my head on her lap crying my eyes out.

Bader: Salam 3alaikom.

Mum: bader what happened? Why is my daughter crying?  

5alty Huda: bader ENT sawait shay?

Bader: let’s wait for 3zeez and he’ll explain everything.

10 minutes later 3zooz came. He sat down after saying his hello’s and explained everything to my mum and his parents. I wanted to stay in my mum’s lap, but bader wanted to talk to me. I didn’t even budge at first, but he lowered himself to me and whispered in my ears. I slowly got up whipped my face and leaned in on him for support. We got out and sat by the pool.