From: Hamster
Meet me in the park at 11. xx
Of all places, why'd she pick the park? And why didn't I ask her? And why did I change her name in my phone as Hamster?
Mm. Beats me.
Now my mind is talking to itself.
I wore a blue beanie, with a pair of faded ripped jeans and a celurean sweater with some navy blue sneakers to come with it. I got off a cab and walked into the entrance but Retty wasn't there yet. Probably changing I guess. It takes her hours to pick her clothes and fix herself up but sometimes she would just rush and come over looking like a tornado swallowed her and spit her out somewhere where you'd find her. It took me a day to discover this part of her. I went in and sat myself on a bench nearest the entrance, which was like 100 feet away from the gate.
There are a few people in the park today. I guess they all went to the beach since it is summer vacation. Both familiar and unfamiliar faces come in contact to my sight but all I wanna do now is take some pictures. Good thing I got my camera. I took the lid off and snapped away. There is Redhead Romer and his red guitar. A boy climbing on a tree. Madam Carla's 5-year-old daughter on the swing with her babysitter both smiling at each other. Sev Pembleton wearing shades and a hoodie as he jogs my way. Oh! and a kitty stari-- Wait...
I took some steps back. Sev Pembleton?
*bump*
"Oh sorry, I didn't se-" he stopped talking and lowers his shades. "Elizabeth?" One eyebrow arched upwards leaning towards my face.
"Wow, we actually bumped into each other..." I said gazing at his face. Retty's right. He is hot. Not that I noticed it before but I've never been this close to his face. Too close. "Well technically I bumped into you but I think that's close enough," he explained. I think I saw him wink behind those shades of his.
YYYeah. I've seen guys like you, handsome. Winking your way to a woman's heart.
I laughed. "I think I'm used to you bumping into me already." For a second, I think I saw him blush. First the exhibit then the apartment and now this. He suddenly appears everywhere. "So... what brings you here?" He put his shades back up. Didn't he just see me holding a camera? I swear it's the shades.
"I might ask you the same question Mr. Pemb-"
"Sev. Call me Sev." Did he just cut me o- "I'm here for a jog, can't you see?" Psychic.
"Who jogs in the middle of a hot summer day?" I gave him a questioning look. "Somebody too irresistible... like me," he plops a smile on his face. Wow. "Hey uh... wanna have lunch?"
I opened my phone and got a text message from Hamster. I mean Retty.
Hey uh... Something just came up and i have to cancel. I'm so sorry Liz :(( xx
"S-sure. Why not?"
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