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user5655048918045
user5655048918045 :
شنو المصدر ديالك ، عطينا المصدر ، شي إثبات على هضرتك
2026-08-21 20:37:26
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fadelox.f
Fadelox F :
عندك الحق خويا ، تحققت منها وفعلاً كاينين مشاكل مع هاد التحديث.😳
2026-08-21 22:47:06
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douissi10
douissi10 :
vrai trat lwahd dri sahbi
2026-08-21 22:13:54
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chay_ma.ee
Chaymae💎 :
دابا شنو الحل واش نصبرو من بعد عاد نديروه ولا منديروهش فمرة ولا شنو عندي S24 ultra
2026-08-22 00:19:08
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souuhadiaries
Souuha diaries :
انا عندي S24 Ultra و درت ليه mise à jour و تضرب ليا connecteur و دابا كيطلع ليا ميساج ديال humidité و مبقاش فيه fast charger 😏😏😏
2026-08-22 08:31:28
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jiji.sim7
نجلاء :
هاد العلم معرت منين جبتيه
2026-08-22 08:53:10
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med3473
Med :
👍 بصح خسر لي
2026-08-22 02:17:43
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rachidtyane
RACHID TYANE :
من بعد الميزاجو بانو 5 شرطات s21
2026-08-22 02:17:38
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pov: “don’t you know jay? he’s the most popular student here on campus. they literally own everything.” the student beside you whispered as everyone watched jay step out of his car. you followed their gaze and immediately wished you hadn’t. jay looked different now. taller and more confident. the awkward boy you used to know had disappeared somewhere over the years. students greeted him everywhere he went.  meanwhile, your stomach dropped. because unlike everyone else here—you knew jay too well. years ago, before either of you worried about popularity, grades, or appearances, the two of you had been inseparable. you were best friends throughout middle school. you spent afternoons doing homework together, arguing over the dumbest things, and sharing secrets nobody else knew. then one day, everything changed when he confessed his feelings for you, you were young and brave enough to tell him how you felt. you rejected him gently. after that, things became awkward. eventually, jay disappeared when his family moved away, and neither of you spoke again. years passed and now fate had apparently decided to play the cruelest joke possible. because after finally transferring schools and finding your classroom, you opened the door only to freeze. jay was sitting by the window. your eyes immediately met. for a second, neither of you moved. then jay slowly raised an eyebrow. and suddenly you felt fourteen all over again. you immediately looked away and walked toward the empty seat at the back. as far away from him as possible. unfortunately, the universe clearly hated you. because somehow, throughout the following days, your paths kept crossing constantly. during lunch, in the library, or in the hallways. sometimes you’d turn around and somehow jay would be there watching. it annoyed you more than it should have. the strange part was that jay never actually talked about the past. he never mentioned his confession, never mentioned middle school, and never brought up anything that happened between the two of you. instead, he found other ways to make your life difficult. they were never big things. just small, annoying little incidents that happened often enough to drive you crazy.  one day, your pen mysteriously disappeared during class. after searching everywhere, you eventually found it sitting neatly on jay’s desk. another time, your notebook vanished for nearly an hour before appearing inside the wrong locker. every single time, jay happened to be nearby, looking suspiciously amused. the worst part was that he never admitted anything. whenever you confronted him, he’d simply shrug and say, “i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you hated him. at least, that’s what you kept telling yourself. by the third week, things became worse. you had a bracelet. it wasn’t expensive or particularly fancy, but it meant everything to you because it had been a gift from your grandmother. you wore it every day without fail, which was exactly why panic immediately settled in your chest when you noticed it was missing. at first, you thought you’d simply misplaced it. but you searched every corner of the classroom, still nothing.  the you remembered seeing jay near your desk earlier that day. for the first time since arriving at this school, you genuinely got angry. without saying anything, you grabbed your bag and left the classroom. you kept walking until you reached the rooftop, needing somewhere quiet before your emotions completely overwhelmed you. the moment the rooftop door closed behind you, the tears came. you hated crying. especially over something that probably seemed insignificant to everyone else. but that bracelet wasn’t insignificant. it was one of the few things you had left from your grandmother. which was why you didn’t immediately notice someone approaching. “you’re crying.” you immediately wiped your eyes. “leave me alone.” for a moment, jay didn’t respond. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jayenhypen #jay #fyp
pov: “don’t you know jay? he’s the most popular student here on campus. they literally own everything.” the student beside you whispered as everyone watched jay step out of his car. you followed their gaze and immediately wished you hadn’t. jay looked different now. taller and more confident. the awkward boy you used to know had disappeared somewhere over the years. students greeted him everywhere he went. meanwhile, your stomach dropped. because unlike everyone else here—you knew jay too well. years ago, before either of you worried about popularity, grades, or appearances, the two of you had been inseparable. you were best friends throughout middle school. you spent afternoons doing homework together, arguing over the dumbest things, and sharing secrets nobody else knew. then one day, everything changed when he confessed his feelings for you, you were young and brave enough to tell him how you felt. you rejected him gently. after that, things became awkward. eventually, jay disappeared when his family moved away, and neither of you spoke again. years passed and now fate had apparently decided to play the cruelest joke possible. because after finally transferring schools and finding your classroom, you opened the door only to freeze. jay was sitting by the window. your eyes immediately met. for a second, neither of you moved. then jay slowly raised an eyebrow. and suddenly you felt fourteen all over again. you immediately looked away and walked toward the empty seat at the back. as far away from him as possible. unfortunately, the universe clearly hated you. because somehow, throughout the following days, your paths kept crossing constantly. during lunch, in the library, or in the hallways. sometimes you’d turn around and somehow jay would be there watching. it annoyed you more than it should have. the strange part was that jay never actually talked about the past. he never mentioned his confession, never mentioned middle school, and never brought up anything that happened between the two of you. instead, he found other ways to make your life difficult. they were never big things. just small, annoying little incidents that happened often enough to drive you crazy. one day, your pen mysteriously disappeared during class. after searching everywhere, you eventually found it sitting neatly on jay’s desk. another time, your notebook vanished for nearly an hour before appearing inside the wrong locker. every single time, jay happened to be nearby, looking suspiciously amused. the worst part was that he never admitted anything. whenever you confronted him, he’d simply shrug and say, “i don’t know what you’re talking about.” you hated him. at least, that’s what you kept telling yourself. by the third week, things became worse. you had a bracelet. it wasn’t expensive or particularly fancy, but it meant everything to you because it had been a gift from your grandmother. you wore it every day without fail, which was exactly why panic immediately settled in your chest when you noticed it was missing. at first, you thought you’d simply misplaced it. but you searched every corner of the classroom, still nothing. the you remembered seeing jay near your desk earlier that day. for the first time since arriving at this school, you genuinely got angry. without saying anything, you grabbed your bag and left the classroom. you kept walking until you reached the rooftop, needing somewhere quiet before your emotions completely overwhelmed you. the moment the rooftop door closed behind you, the tears came. you hated crying. especially over something that probably seemed insignificant to everyone else. but that bracelet wasn’t insignificant. it was one of the few things you had left from your grandmother. which was why you didn’t immediately notice someone approaching. “you’re crying.” you immediately wiped your eyes. “leave me alone.” for a moment, jay didn’t respond. (comsec++) #enhypenpov #enhypen #jayenhypen #jay #fyp

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