What better way to start off a Saturday than to put pen to paper and
let your mind free, sans judgement, free writing! Find a cozy cafe, your
favorite journal and tell us a story. Blush, ooo…blush.
Prompt #5: Pen and Paper: Then I felt my cheeks turn rosy pink________ (finish the story.)
Then I felt my cheeks turn pink. I had no idea why. I was with my friends for a party. and I felt a look at me.
I am not the person most comfortable with this situation. a look right, he was there. for a few seconds, I thought he looked one of my friends, honestly, they are much prettier than me. but his eyes were insistent.
I think I turned as red as the wine was in front of me. he was tall and had a look of rugbyman. his beard was emerging. brown hair and hazel eyes. everything I love.
Again, I was not convinced, he looked at me me, or maybe it was because I had something weird on my face. I went out to take a little air to smoke my cigarette. One of my friends came with me.
Few minutes later he was out, his glass in hand. my friend is realized in the situation, even though I had observed series. she told me to go talk to him, I'd rather replied that, dig a hole and throw myself into it. I never go to a man, this is something that is beyond my strength. I can't explain it. Then, my friend took matters in hand. I wanted to run, run and run far away. throw me in the first passing car, or hope that the end of the world to come a little earlier than was expected.
He came over and we talk together. he came to ask me why, I think not to be the reason for his looks. I showed him my friends, their sexiness, their beautiful shoes, their gorgeous dresses. he replied, that I didn't look different from it except my smile. then I could have fainted.
After spending the evening with him, and promised to meet again, one of my friends asked me if I knew who this guy was. I said no. this is one of the player's team rygby of the city (it's a big team)!!... oh great! I have looked silly asking him what he did for a living. I should have suspected something when he laughed and didn't respond. lol
But I saw him again, and we dated almost 5 years. Life decided otherwise for us. but if there is one lesson of this story is to never doubt yourself, your charm and positive attitude you can have on people, even if they seems unreachable.
I am not the person most comfortable with this situation. a look right, he was there. for a few seconds, I thought he looked one of my friends, honestly, they are much prettier than me. but his eyes were insistent.
I think I turned as red as the wine was in front of me. he was tall and had a look of rugbyman. his beard was emerging. brown hair and hazel eyes. everything I love.
Again, I was not convinced, he looked at me me, or maybe it was because I had something weird on my face. I went out to take a little air to smoke my cigarette. One of my friends came with me.
Few minutes later he was out, his glass in hand. my friend is realized in the situation, even though I had observed series. she told me to go talk to him, I'd rather replied that, dig a hole and throw myself into it. I never go to a man, this is something that is beyond my strength. I can't explain it. Then, my friend took matters in hand. I wanted to run, run and run far away. throw me in the first passing car, or hope that the end of the world to come a little earlier than was expected.
He came over and we talk together. he came to ask me why, I think not to be the reason for his looks. I showed him my friends, their sexiness, their beautiful shoes, their gorgeous dresses. he replied, that I didn't look different from it except my smile. then I could have fainted.
After spending the evening with him, and promised to meet again, one of my friends asked me if I knew who this guy was. I said no. this is one of the player's team rygby of the city (it's a big team)!!... oh great! I have looked silly asking him what he did for a living. I should have suspected something when he laughed and didn't respond. lol
But I saw him again, and we dated almost 5 years. Life decided otherwise for us. but if there is one lesson of this story is to never doubt yourself, your charm and positive attitude you can have on people, even if they seems unreachable.
X Amandine
sorry for mistakes
sorry for mistakes
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