In Love With A Maniac

Greek gods can smell like vodka?

I remember it like it was yesterday...well except the fact that it was actually yesterday.

I was waiting for the bus to finally go home thinking that this was the worst day of my life. Fun fact it was not ,how would I know ,that is what I think every single morning and night.

I came from a really rich family but I was not spoiled , I didn't do chores because I was bored but let me tell you. If no one was home you could have that house cleaned in minutes , I am the kind of person that literally does nothing when people are around and when I am all alone, I get to show my true self, the kind of person no one has seen, I do have friends, I am not popular or anything, I only have 3 best friends me myself and I ,because no one deserves me. Why spend the money with people when you can spend it alone its 10 times better. Imagine being in a room with you and your friend just online shopping imagine the silence how can some people stand that?

As I was saying I was hoping on my bus as usual and sat down an empty sit and started putting on my air pods so I don't have to listen any of the bitches in there, when suddenly a bunch of boys hop in. Ew , disgusting I thought. I know what you are thinking ''oh is she a lesbian'' nah just some boys are ugly and dumb and hell no especially them. Who gets in a bus acting like they haven't seen a bus before?

And suddenly I saw a boy hop in behind them looking like a Greek god and OMG his walk have you ever seen me drunk? No you haven't , neither have I to be honest I am not the kind of person to get drunk and fuck with everyone I only have one Ex and he was from roblox . Anyways lets continue...

He was walking like he was fucking drunk but fuck that made him look hot even tho he looked dumb but still hot . With his baggy shirt and some pajama pants, he was just like me.

And the shock of happiness that I had on my mind when he sat in the sit near me. I thought I met prince charming but then suddenly I smelled something it was vodka, I thought to myself , of course it was vodka, how could I a billionaires daughter be with someone that smelled alcohol from far away, especially my poor perfume, its from France after all.

I of course could not just spray some perfume around me, that is rude, especially when he just came.

Am I falling for a man smelling like vodka? Yes, yes I am. Vodka smells good now that I realize.

He looks at me saying nothing. Was he side eyeing me? The nerve! I of course side eyed him back who does he think he is ?

Then out of nowhere he said ''nice song'', I felt so embarrassed but in the second hand why is he listening? I mean I would too if I heard the weeknd playing.

I agreed with him embarrassed with him still staring through my soul , of course I did not dare look him in the eyes I am not good at keeping eye contact with people especially with him.

He asked me what is my name is, I could not hear him because of the music how embarrassing could that even be, why did I hear the compliment about the song and I did not hear that, He shook his hand in front my face and I looked at him annoyed (well I hope because I could not really see myself), I put my air pods on their case and asked him what he wanted , He asked me what is my name , and fuck the way my heart was racing , I replied '' Jeniffer '' could I have not said jen?, He complimated my name and told me that his name was Anjelo and that he was from Italy and Germany, fuck Italians are hot imagine having an Italian boyfriend , my dream.

He started looking at his hands that he was covering his dick with. Horny much? Well duh imagine having a goddess near you , I would have had the same reaction.

20 minutes later, yes we were at the same bus doing nothing but looking around us for the past 20 minutes. The bus stopped and I got out, I thought it would have been like those movies where he follows you and you find out you live at the same neighborhood ,but with what kind of luck?

I had scenarios with him all day and what it could have happened in our movie. I thought to myself will I ever see him? the town is huge he could be anywhere out there living his best life drinking , partying while I am here shopping ,what if I go to a party? but then I remembered I don't have any friends. But who needs friends when you have clubs right? I am doing it tonight and when I get my mind into something there is not way I am not doing it. Be careful clubs I am on my way. Am I going to drink or fuck? None of that I am just bored and have nothing to do. Yes money is everything but also having fun is everything and who knows maybe I can find myself another Greek god that smells like vodka and hears through my air pods, complimates the song and also my name, while looking at their hands while being hard. Is that my dream boyfriend right there? Is that the man I want to be with? Is that the type of man I am into? Is he Anjelo?Is he into me or just drunk?

Boys...