Chapter 2

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"I don't know what to wear, I feel ugly in everything," I complained to Louise. She looked at me, in a loving way, angrily. "You know what, I have an idea. You pick me an outfit and I pick you an outfit. And that's exactly what we have to wear!" After a little hesitation, I joined her idea and we chose an outfit for each other. On 3 we handed over the clothes and got changed. "Omg Loulou you look awesome! I have such good taste," I said as my best friend stepped back into the room. She jumped a little and yelled at me, "you of all people have to tell me, you hot girl! Come on, let's take a picture in the lift."

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loulouella
london, united kingdom

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@brittan.hardy this trip couldn't start better!

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One thing I had to give Dave, the restaurant looked amazing. Even just from the outside. There was a huge queue outside and after about 10min of waiting, it was our turn. Without much hope, because many were sent back because they had to wait over 30 minutes. "Hiiii, do you guys have a reservation?" asked a young very pretty lady, she smiled at us with her perfect teeth. "No, unfortunately not, we are 2 people" then took over Loulou. "You could wait at the bar, we would have a table free in about 15min". We only looked at each other briefly and both knew that we would gladly accept the offer. "Yes sure," I told her. She led us to the bar where a barista was already waiting for us.

"A Bloody Mary for me and Mojito for my best friend here," Louise told the barista. I could only laugh, she knew me too well, I love mojitos. "Ladies, there you go." We talked about everything and everyone and it definitely took more than 15 minutes but we didn't care, because we missed our conversations. At home in Switzerland we hardly have time to meet and talk properly because we are both constantly immersed in our work and our apprenticeship. Especially since my boyfriend Max broke up with me, I concentrated even more on work. And Louise, who has a boyfriend at home, spends a lot of time with him. In a pleasant silence and my thoughts I was torn out of them when suddenly a wave of fragrance came towards me.

Someone must have walked past me with the best perfume I had ever smelled. I didn't know why but completely automatically my head turned and I saw three men walking past us. Even from behind I could see that the guys here are 100x better than at home, maybe it's also because of me and my weakness for the British accent. Even though I was blown away by the smell, I quickly forgot about it because Louise told me about her boss and how annoying he was again because she will now be on vacation for two weeks. After about 25min the lady from the entrance came back to us and led us to our table. He was in a niche in the restaurant and very nicely decorated. We had the overview of almost all guests and there, not far from our table, one table in particular caught my eye.

It was the three guys from before. When I finally saw them all from the front, I forgot for the first time that Louise was talking. Because I was looking at a breathtaking man. His dark skin seemed perfect, as did his hair. Even though his two friends didn't look bad, I just couldn't take my eyes off him. Who is he?

A snapping finger in front of my eyes and a "Hello? Brittan are you there? are you even listening to me?" by Louise brought me back again. "Sorry, was full of thought, what did you say?" I asked with a pitying look. She wanted to roll her eyes when she realized why I was so in thought. "Damn, he looks good. Wow Brittan already on the first evening? It's going to be the best two weeks ever!" she grinned widely. "Be quiet, he just looks good," I said, also laughing. Was he the good-smelling man? A short time later, a waiter came to us and took our order. While waiting and eating the  appetizer, I couldn't take my eyes off him. But he seems to be too distracted by his friends. Too bad, actually.  He had a beautiful smile. He wore a grey T-shirt and a black jacket with embroidered things on it, black cargo pants and Nike shoes. Even though the restaurant is rather chic, he and his outfit fit in perfectly.

 Even though the restaurant is rather chic, he and his outfit fit in perfectly

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Just as I was scanning his outfit, he was looking in our direction. In my direction. Straight into my eyes. I couldn't stop looking into his eyes. They are mesmerizing. His beautiful smile on his lips, so that his eyes laughed too. But my joy was short-lived, because he looked away to his friends again.

Only to look directly in my direction again a few seconds later. Now I had to smile even more and I did it so that he understood that our eye contact was the reason for my smile. His expressive laughter disappeared more and more into a smile and he stared directly into my soul. My heart stopped for a moment.

But then I was interrupted by the waiter who asked if we wanted another dessert. We agreed and he brought us the card. The mysterious guy looked at his friends again, but during the discussions with Louise about all the desserts, I noticed how he kept looking at me.

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Hii, it's me again :) I hope you like the story so far! Leave a like, comment or share it to show me. I'd appreciate. Also I'm going to work a lot with pictures, because I know that I like stories with pictures, just to imagine it better. By the way: all the pictures that gets postet on Instagram in this story, I know these are not the same persons but just imagine that the blonde one is always Brittan and the brown hair one is Louise. Have a nice weekend! <3

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