There he is. The way he held himself made it seem as if he knew what he was doing. How he made my heart pump. His gorgeous black hair, his beard looked as if he had shaved it just a few days ago, his arms, Oh god his arms, it looked as if his arms were about to just burst out of his shirt. Then again it was like that about everything on him. He was so buff, it was if his shirt wasn't even there the way it hug him. Then it happen. He stood up. He was tall. I'm tall myself (5'9") but he was taller then. Every step he took my heart beat harder. Thump... Thump... thump... is he coming my way? Nope... he is... going... to the bathroom... at least it wasn't sad to see him... "MAX!! OMFG ANSWER ME!!" "What..." "what!? I've said your name like 20 times! That's what." "Oh sor-..." "just take the shot already." Before I could even move a inch she had already opened my mouth and poured the shot down my throat. *coughing my lungs out* "what the he-..." she did... she did it again. "Shut up and drink." "fine."
*38 shots later*
"I love you" "your drunk" "no I'm not, i... I just love you" "come on that's enough, unless your going to be the fun drunk, we going home." "I can be fun, see see let's dance" I grad Alex by the arm and with the little strength my body still has left I pull her to the dance floor. As we dance I slowly fade of into my own world. I lost sight of reality, until I hit something. It felt like a wall, I quickly snap out of my world and relize that it's him. Him, stool guy him. Thump... thump... thump... my heart started beating so fast I thought it was going to explode. "Ummm..." "Oh, I'm so sorry! Here let me help you up." I fell over? "I'm sorry..." "its... it's ok." "Are you sure? "Yeah..." "how about I buy you a drink?" "That would be nice."
YOU ARE READING
What Is Love?
RomanceA young girl doesn't under the concept of love. And the quest to understand takes her to some funny places. Oh and did I mention she as a twin...
