Blind Love

Chapter 2

Hey guys, this is chapter 2! Enjoy!

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“What about this dress?” Sharelle said holding up a short blue dress

“I’m trying to make a good first impression!” I stated

“Ugh, you’re such a bore!” Sharelle groaned

“So what time did he say he was picking me up?” I asked

“Actually, he asked that you meet in that café by the mall” Sharelle said

Great. This guy won’t even come pick me up. Whatever. Too late to turn back now

“Okay” I sighed.

It is such a nice sunny day, which is a nice break from all the rain we’ve been getting lately. I parked in the cafes parking lot and took a nice deep breath, before getting out of my car. What did Sharelle say he was wearing again? A blue shirt with a collar. Blue shirt……. blue shirt…

Oh! There he is! Tall, black hair, nice chocolate skin… but before my thoughts could go on, they were interrupted by a woman sitting across from him. oh. Well I’m guessing that’s not him.

I took another look around and saw another man with a blue collar shirt. Completely taken aback from his looks, I approached him.

“Hi, I’m Fantasia…” I didn’t know how to go on. Did Sharelle really set me up with a white guy? I haven’t tried this before….

“Hi Fantasia, it’s nice to finally meet you, my name is Peter” The man said smiling at me. He didn’t seem to see anything wrong with the color difference. But I could tell some people in this café did as they were starting to take turns glancing from the corner of their eyes.

I sat across from him and started to take in what he really looked like.  He looked around 6’1” with medium brown hair that tossed in the most sexiest way possible . But what really caught my attention were those eyes of his. The most bluest of eyes you could imagine. Every time I looked into them it felt like I was swimming in the biggest ocean, and didn’t want to get out of the water. And the smile that spread across his face was like one of a star. He really knows how to work his swag. I’m interested.

“You kind of seem surprised” he stated

“Of what?...” I asked. I can hardly concentrate!

“You weren’t really expecting someone like me, you don’t date white guys.”  He smirked. He seems to state facts, it’s kinda hot.

“To be honest, I wasn’t” I laughed. “how much did Sharelle tell you? oh god”

“Not much really. Just enough. She’s crazy though isn’t she” he joked

“You’re telling me” I joked back

Our conversation went on forever. We were starting to learn a lot about each other. Usually my dates only talk about themselves. I like this.

“You’re not very rebellious are you” Peter said

“Well…. I guess not…. I can be…” I stuttered

He gave me the ‘as if’ look

“Well you’re just the rebellion king aren’t you? But your charming too so I don’t mind” shit. Did I really just say that?

He laughed catching on to my embarrassment.

“Don’t be embarrassed, speak your mind” he said

Oh god, that smile is rocking my world right now.

I nodded like I was a 12 year old girl again.

“Weeeelll…. We can do a little rebelling today…” he said

“Weelllll” I wasn’t sure. I want to. But I don’t want to get in trouble.

“You’re scared of getting into trouble aren’t you” he stated AGAIN

“Are you some kind of mind reader?” I asked

“Sure, let’s go with that” he chuckled “so are you up for it?”

But before I could reply he stood up. I could see his strong muscles beneath his shirt. Damn. He takes my hand and pulls me out of the café. 

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-Hope