I was at Ion Orchard sitting down and watching the World Cup when I saw her. She looked young, probably around sec 2/3 but was lengthy and tall. She was sporting a simple T-shirt and shorts but looked so good in it. She strutted confidently in front of me, followed by a older-looking boy who was probably her brother, drawing my eyes to the oh-so-long legs. Her brother leaned in to say something to her and she whipped her head around, throwing her luscious auburn hair around as her eyes scanned her surroundings. I took the chance to look at her face. She was so pretty. Big hazel brown eyes, sharp nose, rosy cheeks, angular cheekbones... My heart pounded in my chest. Her brother told her something, pointing to the shop in the corner and walked off. This is it. My chance. I stood up from my seat, getting a few protests and annoyed murmurs from the crowd behind me. But I didnt care. I walked right up to the girl and... CAN YOU GET AWAY FROM THE SCREEN? YOU ARE BLOCKING THE PEOPLE BEHIND YOU! I yelled, gesturing to the people behind me. Then I huffed and stormed off to my seat, leaving the girl staring after me in shock. Height is seriously overrated.
Posted on: Sun, 20 Jul 2014 13:39:07 +0000
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