I didn't know I could feel love. I just went on my date. We were there for an hour. She looked beautiful. A blue, beautiful knee length sweetheart neckline dress. After 30 minutes of being there, she kissed me. I didn't know that would happen. My first kiss.
And know, I can't stop thinking about her. She won't get out of my head. I had heard a knock on the door. "Hey!" she said happily. "Hi". Ashley didn't hesitate to come in. Somehow, she seemed to manage to know where the rooms are, but not all of them. She looked around for a minute or two.
After 5 minutes, she sat down on the couch. "Sit down with me". I sat down. She put her shoulder on me. I was blushing. I got my phone and took a picture. "Let me look at the picture" she said. She loved it. "Send it to me!!". I sent it to her. "Can I send it to my mom?" she said. "Sure" I said.
It's been 14 minutes. "Can I go to the bathroom?" Ashley said. "Go ahead, nobody is stopping you". I got up to get a snack. I was looking for the crackers, but I couldn't find them. I found out that Ashley took them with her to the bathroom to eat them in there. I heard the chewing noises. I'm fine with it.
1 minute after she got out. "Your soap made my hands soft, look". Her hands were really soft. No idea why that happened, I only buy normal soaps. She found out where my room was and she jumped on the bed. It was already 11:30, so I asked her if she wanted to sleep over here for a night. She said yes, so I showered and when I came back, Ashley was already sleeping. We cuddled until I fell asleep.
3 hours later, I wake up and find myself in the hospital. It turns out she had almost cut my hand off. The police told me that she was a wanted murderer in Oklahoma. I didn't know someone who seemed like they were so innocent and beautiful could try and cut my hand off. Doctors said in her purse she had a Glock 42 gun. There was never anything suspicious about her, until now. She's in jail now. Hopefully, I don't see her again.
I realized..
That was never real love.
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