My initial reaction when meeting Lily was quite... typical.
Lily was cute.
Her wavy curls and dress that hugged her body was definitely attractive.
Her dress was a little too short for my preference, hence the moment we saw each other, I gave her my sweater and placed it on her thighs so no creep would look her down.
She smiled at that, and I was glad.
She was rather small, maybe four feet nine? I was six foot, so our height difference was strange, but I felt like we would fit.
We started off with generic questions and then we delved into the more personal, relationship type of question.
"You've recently got dumped?!" Yes. Yes. I did.
I cringed when she said that, but smiled despite it all, "Yeah, she said she liked someone else."
"But you're so..." She blushed. "...handsome."
Cute.
"Thanks, but it gave me a chance to meet you. So I think I got lucky."
She blushed and I smiled.
We were hitting it off really well and I think I liked her a bit.
"How about your relationships?"
She sighed, "my ex-boyfriend disappeared without a trace and suddenly came back into my life acting like he doesn't know me."
Somehow, I had a bad feeling about this one.
"Oh, that seems...rough." I didn't exactly know what was comforting to say.
"Right? He's an asshole, but I want a fresh start and find someone who will love me for me."
"I see, well I am in service if you need it." I winked and she laughed at my humour.
"Funny."
"I do try."
"I need to go to the washroom for a second, though."
"Please do."
She smiled, tripped on her chair. She pulled her hair behind her ears, blushed and quickly ran to the washroom.
She was clumsy cute.
As I spaced out, I unconsciously listened in to the conversation from the people behind me.
"Emi, you're pretty cute and funny." The voice was pretty low and I was wondering if he could be a singer.
She smiled, "thanks."
"Ah, I have to go to the washroom, wait for me, Emi."
"Yeah, I will." The female voice, most probably, Emi spoke. She had a nice voice, I wonder if I could take a peek at what she looks like.
When the man left, she quickly dialed her phone and started to speak while I was debating whether or not to zone her out and be a gentlemen.
"Eva!"
Eva? Was it the Eva I knew?
"The guy you set me up with super hot! I think I'm interested in him. Will I finally find a guy that won't dump me? Honestly, my heart break is seriously on another level. I felt the reason why I kept getting dumped was because I'm super freakin' average. Yes, the last boy dumped me because he found another girl he loved. Apparently, I wasn't interesting enough."
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The Perfect Boyfriend [Completed]
Fiksi Remaja"I'm what you call 'the Perfect Boyfriend'. The type of guy that girls say they want...except they actually don't. Call it second lead syndrome, call it kindness, call it whatever you want. I'm callin' it bullshit." Evans has been dumped and reje...