Appearances Are Deceptive

Acquaintances

Am new to this field of writing so if you dont like my first chapter or let alone first page...feel free to leave.  😅

I see a cute guy standing across the bridge possibly thinking about his future wife..well i hope he is thinking about me but according to my past experiances nothing at all goes right with me.. So i lost hope.
Crap!  He caught me staring at him or i would say drooling at the sight of his mesmerizing eyes, that perfect nose and full lips.. Oh what a fine sight..but alas i dont think he would find me that attractive.

Shit! He is coming towards me and looking straight at me.. I hope he walks past me... And not even consider my presence but as usual he comes and says, "like what you see? " he smirks, he is mocking at me.. Oh god i wish this wasnt so embarrasing.. Why was i even staring at him. I pretend to be not interested and say "excuse me? "

He keeps looking into my eyes and maybe trying to read my expression but i keep a blank face and scowl at him, "Why were you staring at me?" He said sternly.. Woah this guy is crazy,  "why do you think i would stare at you? " i said laughing at him..i mean i know he's hot and all but dont give me that attitude of your's. 

"Would you like to come with me for a drink or two? " he asked.  I was spellbound like we just met five minutes ago and he already asked me out and that to for a drink. That very moment my phone started ringing loudly..i saw the caller id and it was my friend sara calling, "hello sara, am actually kind of caught up in something so how about i come home and talk to you? " i said looking at him simultaneously.. He had a very amused expression as though he was enjoying the attention. Phew, smart ass.  "Yea sure" she said and ended the call.

"You still dint answer my question" he said with pleading puppy dog kind of eyes.. I mean i wasnt sure if i could just go out with him and booze..but no harm in trying though.

"Okay, am willing to have a drink with you,  but first i will have to get to know you" i said...looking at his soft pink lips.. No wonder i felt like kissing him to glory and forget the world.

"My name is Marco and am single,  i guess this much is enough for you to know about about me" he said,  like what the fuck.. Obviously i wanted to know much more about him.

"My name is christina, and well unfortunately am married. " I said noticing the change in his expression maybe he is sad to know that am not single. But little does he know that my husband is a son of a bitch possibly fucking some bitch right now at his office.. Like i care.

"So how about this saturday, at 7pm at the Maltese bar down the street?" He asked.. "Well that sounds great" i said smiling at him. He was relieved to know that i was fine with his plan and we exchanged our numbers.. "Okay then see you this saturday" he said waving his hand  at me and walking away.. And with that i felt maybe this decision of mine to go out with him might create problems for me but now no turning back... Only time would tell.