My Knight In Shinning Armor - Part 5.

Sarah was out with Faris, they were planning on having breakfast at Lenotre down the Champs Elysees.

She had her hair down, with a beenie on her head, a short long sleeved, high neck, black dress that fell right at the middle of her legs, wool tights, and a pair of towering high Red Christian Louboutin pumps.

She looked very French, and Faris was making fun of her for that.

"Ana ma abi wa7da very french! Ana abi my Kuwaiti woman!" he laughed

she tiptoed over to him,

"ma tabii wa7da, mixed?" she giggled

"Itha ihya intay it doesn't matter, you want to know why?" he asked her

"Let me guess, won't you?" she interrupted with a smile on her face

"guess....." he trailed off

she got closer to him, stood on her toes, and put her nose to his,

"la2na you love me" she said and pushed her lips up to his

he pulled away

"mmm I love when you do that.. and yes, because I'm head over heels in love with you.." he told her

"Madame et monsieur, votre table est prete" the waiter told them

"Merci" they said in unison

She intertwined her fingers with his and made their way to their seats

As she sat there and saw Faris eat his breakfast, she started to think.. could he be the one she lives her whole life with? Could she be able to love him unconditionally, could he love her unconditionally?

She looked at him, and looked at all his features.

The light brown eyes rimmed with long black lashes, the straight nose which he got from his father's side of his family, the thin lips, and the strong jaws.

She wanted to reach her hands out and trace each and every bump on his face.. but she just sat there, with her cup of hot chocolate in her hand and stared at him, stared at the man she would hope to live the rest of her life with, the man she would love to call the father of her unborn children.

Faris chewed on his last bite of pain au chocolat as he payed the bill. Sarah ran her index finger over her lips, it was a habit she had after licking her lips.

She took a deep breathe as she stepped out of the restaurant, and started skipping and giggling.

Faris started laughing at her, it was these quirks she had that were so random that he loved. The way she gets so excited when she says a story, the way she pouts when she doesn't get her way, all the little things.

"Lat6ee7eeeen!" he yelled

"You'll carry me if I do!" she yelled

"I'll heal you!" he yelled back

she ran to him and threw her arms around him,

"baby you already make me feel superhuman!" she giggled

"cliche ya 7ilwa?" he laughed

"Very!" she laughed with him, "A9laaaan! You're the peanut butter to my jelly!"

he couldn't stop laughing, he picked her up from her waist, and twirled her around, she threw her arms in the air and laughed like a 5 year old.

Faris put her down, and she threw her arms around his neck,

"I love you" she told him and smiled

He loved the way she smiled, she had a dimpled smile, two to be precise, and he adored them.

He kisses the rim of her lips, and hugged her.

"I love you more, ya um e3yali" he whispered in her ear with their arms around each other.

Right then, someone came and tapped her on her shoulder,

"Sarah?" the voice said

She turned around....

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My Knight In Shinning Armor - Part 4.

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"Sarah," Faris said, "garbay"

"Hala?" She told him

"Come closer! I want to tell you something" he said in a voice that couldn't help but get her curious

"Shino?" she asked her mouth gaping

He leaned in and pushed his lips on hers

Sarah instantly closed her eyes.

She felt his lips move perfectly in sync with hers, she didn't fight back, it was like she was waiting for this too, and secretly she was...

All her life.....

she let her emotions take over her.. Everything she thought she wouldn't feel she felt.. And she loved it..

Weeks passed by.. It was just of her and Faris, walking around the cold, damp streets and alleys of Paris, hand in hand, fingers intertwined.

He was everything she wanted and more...

If they stood at a cross light, and she just slightly shivered, he'd pull her in into his arms, squeeze her tight and kiss her head. He made her feel like she was the queen of his world. That her every wish was a command.

They would cook together, he'd surprise her, she'd surprise him, all the cute, sweet, cliche stuff that people who are so madly, stupidly, head over heels in love do.

But as always..

All good things must come to an end..

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Not a long post, I know! I'm sorry for that, but I'll keep posting, maybe not long, maybe long, I don't know, all I know is I must keep writing, for my precious readers:*

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My Knight in Shinning Armor - Part 1.

Part 1, just so you guys don't stay waiting for long;p

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Sarah didn't just leave without having a place to go, she knew exactly where she had to go, what she had to do..

A week before she packed up and left, she wasn't being herself with Yousef, she was being someone he didn't know.

Every time she would talk back, every time she would be the girl he didn't know, he would ask her yelling,

"ENTAY SHFEECH? SARAH TE7ACHAY! SHNO SAR ELY GHAYARICH 3ALAY! WALLAH TARA ANA TA3ABT!"

She wouldn't say a thing, she would just walk away.

She'd leave him standing there, questioning what he did wrong.

Usually a tear would trickle down her cheek as she walks away...

"Akh, widy bs et3arf ya Yousef.." she'd mouth

Sarah already applied to The American University of Paris. Somewhere far enough from Yousef, somewhere she knew he didn't like, somewhere she knew that if he ever thought of going, he'd get lost.

She just knew him that well...

Yousef wasn't the perfect man you all think he is, no. Yousef had a past. Yes, he prayed. Yes, he was funny. Yes, he was nice. But he was known for being a player. Ouch right? How could Sarah, the girl who never did anything to break her parents' heart, be with a man like him? She asked herself that too, but she never could get the answer...

Even though she trusted him, sometimes there was this thin streak of distrust she had. When he said he was going somewhere with a certain person, she'd think to herself, is he lying to me? And when she'd know a friend of hers was in the same place he'd be in, she'd ask them to watch him.

What was good about this was that Yousef, didn't know her friends. He never blended himself with that part of her life, as much as he wanted to blend himself in with her family, he didn't blend himself in with her friends. Weird, right? She didn't care, as long as she could have someone watch him, she was great!

At one point, one of her friends told her this,

"Sarah, please lat3a9been 3alai, bs sheft Yousef y6ali3 bent thanya...." He trailed off

"Okay...." She calmly replied

"Are you okay?" He asked her wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulling her close to look in her eyes; she was that kind, her eyes would let out everything in her.

"Yes. Mafeeny ila il3afia!" She smiled and looked him in the eye, "I'm going to make him go insane."

"Sarah! Swair! Yanaitay!? T3arfeen Yousef oo 7arakata! Latyineen wetsaween shay tendimeen 3alayh be3dain!" He warned her

"Tadry shloun? Mara7 asawi shay. Kafy ilta3ab ely ana 3alayh!" She told her friend and left.

So you see, he isn't the perfect little angel. He had a past, and sometimes, a mans past follows him to his future, which is his present.

Anyway, she applied, and she was accepted.

So she packed up and left.

She got on a plane during one of those chilly January mornings. And on her way to the airport, she traced the morning dew on the window of the cab she was in, she drew little hearts on its fogged up window. And when her breathe would no longer cover up the little artistic objects she drew, she sat back and watched as he drove her down the roads she knew like the back of her hand for the last time..

She got on her plane, sat down and buckled herself in, pulled out her iPod, untangled the wire and pushed the little pads into her ear, and clicked the little play button. Automatically, Kellie Pickler came on...

Didn't you know how much I loved you started to blast in her ear, the catchy tune, and Kellie's sweet voice started to shake that emotional wall that she built up, the one blocking all her feelings from people's eyes.

it went like this,

"I remember the way you made love to me

Like I was all you'd ever need
Did you change your mind
Well I didn't change mine
Now here I am trying to make sense of it all
We were best friends now we don't even talk
You broke my heart
Ripped my world apart

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me
Didn't you know how much I loved you

I can't get you out of my head
I still feel you in this bed
Left me all alone
You couldn't be more gone
From falling apart to fighting mad
From wanting you back to not giving a damn
I've felt it all
I've been to the wall

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me
Didn't you know how much I loved you

One day justice will come and find you
And I'll be right there in your memory to remind you

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me

Didn't you know how much I loved you
Didn't you know how much I loved you, baby
I gave you everything, every part of me
Didn't you feel it when I touched you
Didn't I rock you when I loved you, baby
Baby, tell me

I gave you everything, every part of me"

and by the time she was done, Sarah let go of emotions she didn't think she would be able to let go of..

She fell asleep with tears streaming down her cheeks.. and the next thing she knew, she was slowly being shaken,

"Ma'am, ma'am...?" they said as they shook her calmly, "We're landing, can you please put your seat back in it's up right position?" asked her the flight attendant.

She pulled her seat up, took a deep breath, pulled her hair in a high ponytail and told herself that this is time for a new beginning....

After going through passport control, and picking up the 2 bags and 2 boxes she dragged all the way with her on a 14 hour flight, she walked out into the meeting area of Paris' Charles de Gaulle airport.

She stood on her toes and looked over the heads of all the people standing there waiting to see their loved ones. A hand shot up and started waving, and with that hand came shouts from a familiar voice,

"SARAH! SARAAAAH!!" a loud, masculine, husky voice she was used to for so long shouted

A smiled made it's way on her face, and she ran into those strong muscular arms she was so used to.

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There you go! Part 1! I hope you like it!

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