When I Found Him

His Presence

IVANNA LANGSTON

Like always, I was at the bar with my friend that day . Having some random talks and enjoying the party. Today is a bit more crowded than normal.

When I am at the bar I don't care what people are doing, chilling, enjoying the party or making out. Whatever, I just mind my own business.

I was very tired and was getting bored and sat down.

I look around and notice a boy drinking and enjoying with some people. He is looking hot and physically attractive. But looking at the girls beside him, it shows that he is totally a playboy. I look at him continuously, weird, the more I look at him the more attractive I find him.

"What the fuck!" I mutter as he raises his head and look at me suddenly. He smirks removing the hand of the girl beside him from his thigh and stand up. I grow nervous as he comes towards me, I break eye contact with him immediately and continue to chat with my friend.

He comes and sits beside me. He asked for a wine to the bartender.
He suddenly say "Someone's looking busy." I kept quiet and he asks "Do you want to talk about something?"

I reply "No, nothing."

"Oh! I thought you want to, because you were staring at me as if I am a ghost."

I didn't reply him .

"It's quite interesting," He yells between the loud sound of the DJ.

"What?" I ask sternly. Not even looking at him. I was hell nervous.

So see someone like you .

"Indeed it is. And you know what?"

"What cupcake?"

"I'm done with party, and I am leaving. So, Bye!" I leave swiftly taking all my things without looking back at him.

It starts to rain hard as I walk out. I go home all the way thinking about what happened at the bar getting wet, from the rain ofcourse.

I reach home and change my wet clothes and wear a loose hoodie and leggings. I go to bed covering myself in the blanket, feeling the comfort of the warmth.

I try to sleep but I could feel his presence as if he was there. He was looking more attractive when he was close to me, his cologne had a unique fragrance, those beautiful dark blue eyes, his big and strong hands and ofcourse his broad shoulder. But I don't understand how the fuck I can feel someone just after meeting him for the first time in my whole life.

Weird right?

I think, as if I was losing my mind at that moment because the first impression he left on me was hard.

I was not ready for what will happen next but I want to feel him again and to know about him more.

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