The sunshine woke me up that morning. I slowly opened my eyes, but the light was blinding me. Or maybe it was him? I'm not sure, however a few seconds after I could see anything I heard him saying "good morning iubirea mea". Well, it's not just a "g...
We arrived at the ski jumping hill just right before the competition started. I didn't know what should I wear to watch some weird jumping with two desks attached to their feet. What a stupid idea! I decided to go with a casual and a bit sporty outfit, which looked like this:
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I also did a light make-up, just to look fresh and beautiful (just in case haha).
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It was very sunny and there were a lot of people with polish flags all around. I was really surprised that this nation is so crazy about this sport. We were sitting and eating sausages with ketchup when I saw HIM. The Tinder Boy. He was carrying skis in his hands and was wearing a ski jumping suit. Even under this weird sponge-like suit i could see his muscular and sexy torso. No way, I thought. I was sure he's doing other sport like canoeing or weightlifting. But he's a ski jumper! He jumps on f*cking skis! Wtf! I texted him again on Tinder to let him know I was there and I could see him.
Julga: Hey, nice long skis ;)
I enjoyed the competition even though Andrei didn't do so well. At least he tried. Damn, he must be so brave. I can't imagine myself jumping from that hill. Just a few minutes after his jump he texted me back.
Andrei: Wow, how do you know I jump?
He was surely surprised that I know what ski jumping. I was about to answer when i got another message.
Andrei: You know what else is long? ;))
Oh my God, I need to meet him...
Andrei: Wanna grab a coffee later?
I left Yohana who came back to our summer place. Now I was all alone in a café waiting for the boy from Tinder. I was super stressed. I was about to meet a 10/10 boy! What if I mess up? What if he won't like me? Do I look hot enough? My thoughts were zooming through my brain. He must have dated better girls since he's so handsome!
Suddenly he walked in. I was amazed by his style and literally everything about him. He dressed up pretty casually with jeans, simple black top and unbuttoned denim shirt on top. He also wore red sneakers, which made me think about my favourite red roses. He smiled slightly and dear heavens, I felt butterflies. We ordered our drinks and begun to talk about ourselves. Turned out he indeed was Romanian and my age! After finishing our drinks we went on a night walk through Wisła and I took a picture of him. He looked like a supermodel.
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After a few hours Feldo - he insisted on calling him that and I kinda liked it - walked me back to my cabin because he has a competition tomorrow. We hugged and wished each other good night. Right after I entered the doors, I saw Yohana glued to the window.
"DAMN GIRL HE'S FINE!" I chuckled and went straight to the bathroom.
