Chapter 6

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 "My boyfriend wanted to sleep with me and in some words called me a whore. I'm not ready to do that with anyone yet. "- he looked at me penetratingly. I couldn't say she felt sorry for me because I thought not. He understood me in a way.

"With him or with no one?" Was a good question to consider. I should have thought about that before. I just avoid that question. Maybe I don't just want to be with him, and maybe I need some time. I shrugged.

"Who is this guy who called you?" Somehow I was glad. I smiled at him as he finally caught the topic that interested me.

"He is my best friend. We were in a quarrel for a while and now we are friends again and we are building our friendship again. "- that was something special for me. I always had something special with him and I didn't recover for days when we didn't talk anymore.

"Why did you quarrel?" - I didn't mind when someone asked that because I knew it was the past and it wouldn't happen again because it wouldn't.

"He didn't particularly like the guy I liked and he was doing something he shouldn't, but that's the past now." He nodded and picked up the cards from the table and began shuffling them.

"Your boyfriend?" I nodded, and it was a sign that this conversation was over. I mean we don't stop, we're just done with this topic.

"Do you want to keep playing?" - I looked at the cards and just realized that if I play again I will lose again. I shook my head.

"I can't lose. Let's just talk. "- he nodded and put the cards on the table. He had a smile on his face. He looked like he was having fun.

"Do you have any other desire besides getting out of here?" - he moved his lips to one thing and thought a little about my question. He looked so cute like this. The only question now is, why do I think that about him? I have my boyfriend, and I think things like that about another.

" I want to go to the sea or to the pool. The showers here are tired. "- I thought about it a bit. It must be hard for him here. Like he wanted to be here.

"Yours?" - mine? Do I have any desires other than this France? I started thinking about that question. I may have another wish besides that, but I focused so much on it that I left out the other one.

"Living a dream life," he looked at me for a few moments, then smiled. She looks so carefree now than when I came. He was happier.

"Let me guess, a psychiatrist with a perfect husband and three children and a dog?" - I started laughing, and he smiled back at me.

"Close, two twins and two older children with a cat and a dog," he began to laugh madly. His laughter was contagious so I started laughing too. After a while we calmed down and looked at each other.

"I can ask you something without getting angry." He looked serious now and looked at me as well. I got serious too.

"Ask." - as if they were going to ask me something unreal now. I may get really angry, but I don't think I will. There is no question that would make me angry.

"When you imagine that family, do you imagine your current boyfriend?" I shook my head and he realized I wasn't going to talk about it. I never imagined it that way because I don't think we're going to get that far. I honestly imagined a guy like Sebastian. She would want a husband like that.

"How old are you?" I asked him without thinking. I don't know how it came out to me, but I still can't pull it off.

"Nineteen, my first ninth is twenty," I smiled at him. He's not that much older than me which is awfully good. I don't know why, but I guess I'll understand.

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