im 3 years younger (29)

Bader: why is she here?

Nouf: I don’t know.

Bader: (kissing my cheek) I won’t leave your side.

7anan: hay bader, it’s so good to see you.

She placed her filthy hands on his shoulder. As if her clothes weren’t slutty enough, oh yeah it’s right that all the girls were wearing knee-length shorts but she was wearing short shorts that cover up only your ass, aaaaaah and her tank top was perfectly tight, too much cleavage was shown, and her breast were almost over hanging her shirt.

Bader: just get your hands off I don’t want to mess up this shirt.

7anan: that’s rude and how come she gets to wrap her hands around you, aren’t you afraid she’ll mess it up.

Nouf: this is why. 

I flashed my ring in her face. 

3zooz: oh La2 hathy ma tmel, Laish yayah TBA tithaz2 mara thanyah. 

7anan: enteh chub. 

Nouf: he’s my friend, ya3ney off limits so don’t go shutting him up if you can shut yourself up.

Bader: I’m sure you don’t have an invite, and if you don’t you know where the door is. 

7anan: you can’t kick me out.

Bader: yes I can this shalaih is written by my name.

7anan: w ento (talking to our cousins) no comment, 3ady an6ered.

3zooz: any word that comes out of anyone this person is more than welcomed to leave with her.

They just ignored and continued their chat, but all fell silent to a voice no one expected to hear.

Faroos: you are a witch and nobody here likes you. Leave we don’t want you to mess the party. 

7anan: you little…..

Nouf: 7adich 3aad ma ar’9a 3alaih. 

7anan: you are dead.