John and I walked down the street as he held me close.
We were approaching my house so I asked something I would have never imagined.
"Would you like to come in John?"
He looked at me and smiled a beautiful smile.
"That would be lovely thanks."
We walked down the drive and I wiggled the keys into the door. I opened the door and stepped inside with John close behind.
"Well this is about it."
I finally took a good look around my small apartment that I shared with Amy. It had dull colors but it was neat and clean. I looked over to John who was looking around the place observing some of the decor we had.
"This is a nice place. Do you live alone?" John asked.
"No my friend Amy the one who was with Paul, lives here as well but she's always out."
We walked to the kitchen and set down my bag and took off my shoes. John did as well. I looked for something to cook as he sat on the counter.
"Would you like a drink?"
"Yeah. What do ya got?"
I took a quick look around the kitchen and not to my surprise I found the cabinet Amy hid our alcohol in.
"We have water, tea, whiskey."
"I'll have some whiskey please."
I poured the both of us two small glasses of whiskey and sat down.
"So Rose tell me a little bit about yourself. "
"Well when I was 15 my mom died from cancer and I lived with my brother Richard and my dad. Richard is my older brother by one year and he plays drums. That's about it."
John looked at me with sympathetic eyes. He gave me a huge hug and sat right next to me.
"I'm sorry to hear about your mum."
"Hey everything happens for a reason."
He just sat there looking at me. My heart started to race and my palms were damp. He lifted my chin up and his thin pink lips met mine. After a couple minutes he pulled away and took my hand and found his way to my room.
My mind was racing with thoughts 'you just met him! You can't have sex with him!' That was true and I pulled away.
"What's wrong?" I felt bad because he sounded a little hurt.
"Oh no! It's just it's a little soon to go all the way. Don't you think?"
He gave me an understanding look and nodded.
"It's getting late and I'm sure George and Paul are wondering where I am I should get going. Oh can I have your number so I can call you?"
"Yeah here."
I wrote down my number and handed it to him. He gave me a quick peck on the lips and was off.
I watched as he ran down the street with a huge grin.
