I ran upstairs and entered my creamy white bedroom, changed into my shorts and t-shirt, and dozed off to a light, comfortable, night snooze.
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"Oh Ghaneya! I love you so much, will you marry me?" the prince confessed to me.
"Oh yes, yes! A trillion times yes!" I ran up to him for a big hug.
"Will you give me this honor of joining me on this horse to explore the kingdom?" he offered.
"Of course I will!" I replied.
So he helped me get on the mahogany hair colored horse. I leaned down to him to give him a light peck on the lips until he winced in disgust and said, "What are you doing, Ghaneya? Get up!"
"But I'm already on the horse" I answered him in confusion with my eyes closed, waiting for him to accept my full, red lips.
"WAKE UP! COME ON!"
I was disoriented on why the prince's tone changed all of a sudden.
"GHANEYA YOU IDIOT WAKE UP" he continued.
The prince's face abruptly changed to a familiar face; Malak's.
"IT'S 12 PM WAKE UP" Malak's irritating voice snapped me out of my fairy tale dream.
"Ugh I'm awake okay okay!" I replied to her in frustration.
I got up, changed to boring, old, house clothes and went down stairs to have a late breakfast with Malak.
I began telling her everything my father told me yesterday and about the iPhone, and told her that I can create an account.
She jumped with excitement since it's the first time I am ever allowed to do such a thing.
"I advise you to make Twitter, nobody uses Facebook nowadays anymore." Malak updated me with social news.
As soon as we were done eating brunch, we climbed up the stairs and entered my room.
I showed her the bright pink box my father kept the phone in, and then opened it to reveal the white iPhone 4s.
We decided to call the girls to join us.
Malak called Munya and Layyan, and I called Mayyar and Rania.
They came over all together as fast as you can say 'peanut butter'.
I broke the news to them. They were just as happy as Malak and I were.
The day went by normally until Malak was forced to leave by her brother, he had to drop her to her Aunty's house.
The 5 of us sat down in silence. Some used their phones, and the rest were either wandering around the room, or reading some magazines that I bought and were placed on my bedside table.
Munya asked me if I wanted to do the twitter account now, so I agreed with a bit of reluctance.
I wasn't so sure if I wanted to go for it. I'm new to it, and what if something happens? My father would be unhappy since I haven't told him which site I signed up on.
Even though I didn't have any connection with the internet universe, I still had 4 wonderful friends to keep me updated.
1 year ago;
I was walking to Math class.
Suddenly, I heard voices that I recognized. The voice of my old innocent friend Hessa.
Hessa and I used to be friends since nursery. As the years flew by, our friendship appeared weaker and weaker.
She is as smart as I am, she shows so much love and kindness. Everyone loves her since she befriends each and every one of them.
She was shouting at her friends in anger. She was expressing to them her feelings. I couldn't help but over hear some bits of her words, "This person is ruining my life! When I find out who it is I will report them! They have no right, I swear! My reputation is extremely important!"
As soon as I finished Math, I caught up with my friends and asked them what was really going on.
They told me someone kept on talking to her anonymously and as soon as she got so attached to that account, she started confessing all her feeling and secrets. A while later, he stopped talking to her and spread all her secrets along with embarrassing moments.
-
I was too afraid to risk it, what if something happens to me?
But my friends would be by my side, so what's the worst that can happen, right?
Full Name: Ghaneya Al-*****
Email: ghaneya.*****@hotmail.com
Password: **********
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Sign up for Twitter
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And I clicked on the bright yellow tab and went for it.
-
"Oh Ghaneya! I love you so much, will you marry me?" the prince confessed to me.
"Oh yes, yes! A trillion times yes!" I ran up to him for a big hug.
"Will you give me this honor of joining me on this horse to explore the kingdom?" he offered.
"Of course I will!" I replied.
So he helped me get on the mahogany hair colored horse. I leaned down to him to give him a light peck on the lips until he winced in disgust and said, "What are you doing, Ghaneya? Get up!"
"But I'm already on the horse" I answered him in confusion with my eyes closed, waiting for him to accept my full, red lips.
"WAKE UP! COME ON!"
I was disoriented on why the prince's tone changed all of a sudden.
"GHANEYA YOU IDIOT WAKE UP" he continued.
The prince's face abruptly changed to a familiar face; Malak's.
"IT'S 12 PM WAKE UP" Malak's irritating voice snapped me out of my fairy tale dream.
"Ugh I'm awake okay okay!" I replied to her in frustration.
I got up, changed to boring, old, house clothes and went down stairs to have a late breakfast with Malak.
I began telling her everything my father told me yesterday and about the iPhone, and told her that I can create an account.
She jumped with excitement since it's the first time I am ever allowed to do such a thing.
"I advise you to make Twitter, nobody uses Facebook nowadays anymore." Malak updated me with social news.
As soon as we were done eating brunch, we climbed up the stairs and entered my room.
I showed her the bright pink box my father kept the phone in, and then opened it to reveal the white iPhone 4s.
We decided to call the girls to join us.
Malak called Munya and Layyan, and I called Mayyar and Rania.
They came over all together as fast as you can say 'peanut butter'.
I broke the news to them. They were just as happy as Malak and I were.
The day went by normally until Malak was forced to leave by her brother, he had to drop her to her Aunty's house.
The 5 of us sat down in silence. Some used their phones, and the rest were either wandering around the room, or reading some magazines that I bought and were placed on my bedside table.
Munya asked me if I wanted to do the twitter account now, so I agreed with a bit of reluctance.
I wasn't so sure if I wanted to go for it. I'm new to it, and what if something happens? My father would be unhappy since I haven't told him which site I signed up on.
Even though I didn't have any connection with the internet universe, I still had 4 wonderful friends to keep me updated.
1 year ago;
I was walking to Math class.
Suddenly, I heard voices that I recognized. The voice of my old innocent friend Hessa.
Hessa and I used to be friends since nursery. As the years flew by, our friendship appeared weaker and weaker.
She is as smart as I am, she shows so much love and kindness. Everyone loves her since she befriends each and every one of them.
She was shouting at her friends in anger. She was expressing to them her feelings. I couldn't help but over hear some bits of her words, "This person is ruining my life! When I find out who it is I will report them! They have no right, I swear! My reputation is extremely important!"
As soon as I finished Math, I caught up with my friends and asked them what was really going on.
They told me someone kept on talking to her anonymously and as soon as she got so attached to that account, she started confessing all her feeling and secrets. A while later, he stopped talking to her and spread all her secrets along with embarrassing moments.
-
I was too afraid to risk it, what if something happens to me?
But my friends would be by my side, so what's the worst that can happen, right?
Full Name: Ghaneya Al-*****
Email: ghaneya.*****@hotmail.com
Password: **********
--------------------
Sign up for Twitter
--------------------
And I clicked on the bright yellow tab and went for it.
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