Young, Stupid and Gay

The Boy And The Other Boy

It's time. Why am I nervous though? I have bathe nicely. I even did shampoo today. And I'm wearing my favorite T-shirt in which I look quite sexy. So why am I nervous? And I don't even know what am I nervous about. Am I nervoous about how I look? Or how he'll look? Or how is it gonna go? What if he isn't how he appears to be? What if I don't come out as classy as he is? God, what do I do?

Ok, boy! Compose yourself and walk out of that door. Own yourslef. There's a diva in you and she rules her world. Let her be the queen and just walk off all the nervous nausea. 

So I am now at BonBons. Where is he? Should I call him? Or should I just wait for him? Ughhh. I'll wait. And my phone is ringing, good one there GOD...

♫ Selly Cat, Smelly Cat, What are they feeding you? ♫

Stop enjoying Pheobe Buffay's most famous song and pick up the call you ass.

Hello

Hey, I'm at BonBons, where are you?

Wait, I am standing right in front of BonBons, and there's no man in sight who looks even remotely like your profile picture.

How can it be. I'm stnading in front  of BonBons. Wait! Can you see the entrance to the train station?

Yes...

Then you're at the other BonBons.

There are two?

Yes, there are two.

Okay wait. Then I know where is the other. I'll reach there in a bit.

Okay! Come fast.

And I start to walk to the other BonBons. I see the store. It's across the street. And there's a tree in between. Wait, there's an clearance for crossing. And halfway across the street, I am stopped just to look at the beauty in front of me.

So he is standing there, With the perfect hair alligned to his right. A complextion that just dances with his beautiful. He had shades on,  but I can still feel the shine in his eyes. He was wearing a T-shirt underneath his checkered shirt with buttons. In the June heat, he must have been burning in the layers and yet keeping his calm. His black denims were ripped at the knees, but just adding upto his glamour. And the converse on his feet made him a complete sizzling platter.

OH MY GAWWD!

What do I do? He's just perfect. I think I am in love. No, I don't think. I believe that I am in love. Do I look anything good  in front of what he is? What do I do? Oh right! Walk upto him and say Hii. Let the Diva handle the rest. Wait where is she though. Oh my God, even she is intimidated. Lemme call my Jessie J. again. Domino...

♫ I'm feeling sexy and free
Like glitters raining on me
You're like a shot of pure gold
I think I'm bout to explode
I can taste the tension like a cloud of smoke in the air
Now I'm breathing like I'm running cause you're taking me there
Don't you know you spin me out of control ♫

Okay! Now say something.

Hey!

Oh, hey! Let's go into the cab.