Love

I met him

Today was the day when I meet this Sam. I am sooooo not looking forward to it. I want to marry for love not because I have to make my parents happy.

the doorbell rang!!!!!! oh God he is here. what if he is soooo ugly or fat or something. He might be on drugs or ....
it rang again!!!!!!!
what shall i do? i will answer it but pretend i don't like him or something like that.

i opened the door to Sam and asked him in. I might as well say that he was kind of fit ......wait i mustn't think thing like that.Think that he is James Brown (he's a guy that i know. he is horrible).

of course mother was there fussing over him and asking if he wanted a drink. thats what mothers do right??? well mine does.

Mother and Sam got talking about me and all the embarrassing stuff i did when i was younger.

Minuets went by and turned into half an hour.I was quit glad to not be missed while they were talking. But then again my Mother called me in to talk to this Sam, who was sitting in on the dinning table seat.

At first it was weird because none of us had talked. Sam was the first to break the silents.

'hi....Eve i was just talking to your mother about my new job at the news reporter in London. do you know that one?'

Of course i know that one " yes, i know were it is ".

' cool' he said.

we started to talk about my work and school exams and then mother persuaded me to get his number before he left.

i was sooo glad when he did leave. Mother then asked me about how i felt about him, and i had to lie to her of course.

today was a bad day lets see if tomorriw is a good one!