#Lilcub on the nightshift Untitled... PART .1 Being a teenage girl, I have always dreamed of that perfect date where prince charming sweeps me off my feet while we drive into the sunset; that consummated love. Picturing the feeling during that perfect moment, one may imagine such excitements: butterflies in the stomach, sweaty palms, stuttering, being clumsy and nervously biting the bottom lip are a few of many. Prince charming will be punctual and make me feel cherished during that moment. We will catch a movie and eat at a fancy restaurant after. He will whisper things in my ear that I am pretty sure I will be too distracted to even remember. His arm will slowly stretch and drape over me making me feel giddy all over. As the night begins to fall, he will pull me closer to him so I can stay warm, and I on the other hand, will melt. So many things I had envisioned, but that moment was shattered and the total opposite of what I had imagined. I tried my best to have an optimistic view during the situation; still, it just was not working. There was this guy that I always looked at from afar. It was the very hot, steamy, spicy and delicious Hong Kong. He was the type of guy all the girls drooled over; with a brief glance he could sweep girls off their feet. He is tall, slim and masculine with an eight-pack abs which I am pretty sure is hidden beneath his tight white polo shirt. Like every other girl in school, I wished he were mine. I never thought a guy like Hong Kong would ever notice a girl like me, but one blessed day he did the unthinkable. He asked me on a date! I was beyond happy that I did not even bother asking him why he asked me out. So he told me that he will pick me up the next day, and I gladly said yes.
Posted on: Wed, 17 Sep 2014 11:07:43 +0000
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