It's been like two weeks since I met her, Lærke, she's a very nice girl I know I like her, but question is, does she like me? Well I didn't want to think about it for a long time, but I knew for a fact, there was only one way to find out.
"Hey, uhm... Lærke was it ?"
"Yeah Lærke, but you can call me Lælli, it's easier."
"Thanks, Lærke is hard to pronounce though"
"It's not for me, but sure."
That was the shortest conversation I had ever had with a girl I liked but it was a start, besides, I'm in no rush, that's what I told myself.
[NEXT DAY]
"Hey Laaæeerke, how are you?"
"Hey Chap, I'm good thank you how are you?"
"I'm good thanks"
We looked at each other and then I said,
"Are you on Vodacom, I'm also on Vodacom, if you are, can I have your number?"
(I was gonna ask for number regardless of her network)
I walked away after I got her number, I was feeling massive, like the sky was the limit, like I could do anything I wanted.
I wasn't the most confident person in the world, so when I saw people(boys) make her laugh, I got jealous so I asked her to be my girlfriend as soon as I could, and she says it's one hug I gave her sealed the deal, but in my mind argue that it's all the events that led to that hug, I just don't think out loud because I love it when she tells me the story about that hug.
