Beginning a new blog

Hey everybody !

As you all know , I've been working on memoirs of a disturbed teen for a while , and I've been loving the amazing and positive feedback I've been getting. So much , to the point where I've started a second blog called " The Bond". If you want to start reading it , just go to my profile and you'll see it there . It's also a fictional story line , and I hope you all enjoy it!

Yours Truly,

A Bahraini Dream.

Part 13 : What Goes Around Comes Around..

It all starts with the saying, what goes around comes around. You screw some one over , Karma comes right back and bites you in the ass. This obviously didn't apply to the most hated person at this moment. Well , at least not right away .

While Marwa was basking in the joy of her latest conquest , she hadn't realized that all she had done , backfired. She was too busy bragging about it with her equally conniving friend , Layal.

Marwa: " Hahaha ! I know , I know , I'am a genius right ?! "

Layal: " More then a genius ! I salute you ! How the hell did you come up with the idea anyways ?! "

Marwa: " It didn't need much thought anyways. I mean , why let all my hard work go down the drain ? I traveled half way around the world to study something I could actually use. Heck , even a monkey could pull it off . But before you know it , J will be back in my arms , and that kid can forget all about him. "

Layal: " You really think so ? I mean , J's pretty honest and all , so she might figure out that something fishy's going on. "

Marwa: " Naaaah , I don't think so . "

Suddenly , her hotel room phone started ringing .

Marwa: " Hold on , the hotel room phone is ringing.. "

Marwa picked up the receiver to find it was the concierge ..

Concierge : " Madam , This is the concierge calling , there's a man inquiring on where you room is , should I give him that information and let him up ? "

Marwa's face light up and a huge grin came along: " Yes yes , it's alright , I was expecting somebody anyways, thank you for informing me. "

Concierge : " Your welcome madam , and enjoy your stay. "

Click. The phone call ended. She put the receiver back on the phone and got back to Layal.

Marwa: " See ? I told it would work. "

Layal : " Ha ? What's going on ? "

Marwa: " He came inquiring about my room number and wants to come up. See ? He's already back in my arms. "

Layal : " Damn ! I guess I lost the bet after all , I owe you a pair of Gucci Heels. "

Marwa "laughing": " Damn right you do , and you know my shoe size and what style I picked out ;). "

Layal "groaning"": " Yea yea yea.. "

Somebody knocked on her door.

Marwa: " He's here. I'll talk to you later with all the juicy details . "

Layal: " You better ! See ya. "

Marwa: " Hahaha , Alright , Bye. "

Click. Phone call ends.

She walks over to the door and before that observes herself in the mirror, whispering "Dead Sexy" and flashed herself a seductive smile. She put her hand on the door handle , opened the door . A whole new feeling splashed over her....