After that class of hang gliding, me and Louis exchanged phone numbers for "educational" purposes. We both knew it wasn't for that. When i got home, i started texting Louis. A few minutes later, he texted back saying hi. We texted back and forth for at least an hour before he went to go do something. I knew that he was the man of my dreams. I had to have him. I bravely texted him this :
"Hey Louis?"
"Yes, Amelie? Is there a question?"
"I think you're attractive"
*no response*
"Would you be interested to go out with me?"
"I'd love that"
- and then i woke up -
(this whole story was based on my dream but edited to be better)
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Hang Glider
RomanceAmelie, an Irish- Australian, falls in love with her hang gliding instructor. What happens next? read it for yourself.
