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Fondofcliches
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My desk is a mess. It's like any teenager's desk, full of papers, reviewers, calculator and other school supplies but there's one thing that you can see in my desk that other teenager's don't have: a notebook. It's more than a notebook from a school supplies shop, and it's more important than my Math notebook.
It's my handy dandy notebook for Matchmaking.
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After hours of searching my room for my lost notebook and figuring out what to wear, I finally got some breakfast and is headed out to some coffee shop for my appointment. July is kind of a busy month for me actually, there were a lot of people to meet, and a lot of persons to find for them.
It was already 8:15 am, clearly fifteen minutes late to my appointment if it wasn't for my loving and pretty sister Megan (take note of the heavy sarcasm, but she really is pretty) who took my notebook to blackmail me into pairing her up with her long time crush Blake Collins. That made my July even busier.
Seeing the sign of the coffee shop, I immediately made my way past the busy people walking down the street and went inside. There I saw my client, a strikingly handsome Eric Stalowski. He had worn a leather jacket and a gray v-neck shirt under it and he looks pretty much like a supermodel to me, and probably to every other female in and out of the coffee shop because all of them are either just glancing at him or staring. He looked up from his phone and gave me a wave when he saw me.
"Here!" He said, his cheerful tone audible. I can't help but giggle as I notice the other women shot me a look that would've been like lasers.
I sat on the seat across from him and laid my notebook on top of the table and fished out a hair tie from my purse. After tying my wavy brown hair into a high pony tail, I placed my hands on top of my notebook then interlaced my fingers.
"So, let's start the meeting, shall we?" I said between pants. It was such a hassle to ride the train a minute before the doors are going to close and have yourself sandwiched by two businessmen yelling at their phones then marching up the stairs of the subway and sprinting to some coffee shop for some business meeting.
"Can't we order some drinks first? My treat," He said and chuckled.
I giggled and nodded. "Sure, I'll just have a glass of orange juice and a stack of pancakes please,"
"You haven't had breakfast before coming here?" He asked and looked at the coffee shop's flyer, using that as a menu.
"If you count a bite of a PBJ sandwich and a handful of nagging from my sister then don't order for me please," I joked and he laughed then set off to the counter to order. Looking at Eric, even just at his back makes me wonder why he availed my matchmaking service, really. I mean, one look at the guy, you'll know that he's handsome and a sweet person but why don't someone date him? Or maybe he's got some dating issues, but he's such a beautiful guy!
"Um, excuse me....." I was writing something in my handy dandy notebook when a girl, just about my age approached me. She had honey blonde hair and pretty green eyes and she's tall too.
I gave her a smile and said, "Hey, can I help you with something?"
"Actually, yeah. Are you in a relationship with that hot guy over there?" She inquired and pointed at Eric who was still ordering some food.
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टीन फिक्शन"And this, please sign it." My hand was shaking as I handed him the pen. No, don't sign it idiot! I don't want you to, I thought. With one swift flick of his hand, his signature was made. I took the piece of document from him and faced him hiding th...
