"Hi! Is this seat taken?"
I just nodded because I was in the middle of reading my favorite book series.
"Are you waiting for your girl?"
Okay. That's it. I looked up and saw a very tall man, maybe about six feet tall, dressed in ragged skinny jeans and a gray v-neck shirt.
"What do you mean 'waiting for my girl?' " I asked. A bit offended.
"Girl. GIRLFRIEND?" He asked again.
This kind of thing happens usually to me.
"Hahahahahaha!!" I laughed and he just looked at me shocked.
"Why... Why are you laughing?" He asked still shocked.
"Dude!! Okay. Let me tell you something. Please don't be shocked, okay?" I asked as I signalled for him to go near me.
"I'm a girl." Then burst out laughing.
He just stared at me with his mouth wide open.
"What? You don't believe me? Well, this situation happens usually." I smiled as I said those words.
"Amber!! Come over here! Please help me with this dress." That was Victoria's nagging voice.
"Okay!" I ran towards the dressing room.
By the way, Victoria is my bestfriend. She's always mistaken as 'my girl' but she always find it funny rather that offending. Her reason was always,
"I am laughing because it is my effortless way of bullying you."
A really good friend. (Insert sarcasm here)
-Inside the fitting room-
"Who's that good looking man over there?" Vic asked.
"Just another dumb guy who thought I was your boyfriend." I said emphasizing the word boyfriend.
Then she burst out laughing.
Here we go again.
"Tell you what my ever loving girl bestfriend, you should change your style. You know, more feminine, like me!" She proudly suggested.
"Ughh!! I'd rather die." I answered as I rolled my eyes.
"You'll never gonna find a man Josephine."
"Duh!! As if I care!" As I walked backwards still facing her.
Then suddenly.
I tripped.
I thought that I was going to kiss the floor but fortunately I did not. Someone catched me.
"Are you okay miss?" As I opened my eyes I saw that tall guy again his left hand around my waist to support my weight from falling. I stared at his face for a bit and I notice how good looking he is. Pale complexion, long nose, and those eyes who can swallow my soul.
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The Saddest Goodbye
Fanfiction"What are you doing?" He said with a hint of anger in his voice. "Packing my things up." I replied trying to make my voice seem calm. "Where are you going?" He asked again. "Somewhere." I replied shortly. With that I turned the doorknob of our apar...
