That day I went back too the coffee shop to see her again. I was waiting for her, then I shocked when I saw her in a car. It was a brand new Bentley. I thought she was an ordinary gal. Who wasn't that rich or fancy. When she came, she smiled, and I smiled. Then we talked.
I asked her, "So that's your car? ", she replied saying "Yes, it is." I had to catch my breath for a moment, because I wasn't used to talking to someone who was that rich. I was stuttering the whole conversation.
She laughed and asked me, "What's going on? You look down." I had to honestly tell her, "Okay, so you're this rich girl with the fancy car. I'm just a dad in a Toyota." She smiled at me and said, "But the bright side is. You have a car. You have a family. I don't, all I have are cars, overdue credit cards and a dad who spoils me.
I told her, "Hmm.. You do have a point there. But why did you want to continue our talk?" All she told me was, "You're special." I smiled at her asked her if she'd like to visit the house that day, and we talked the day away.
(Meanwhile at home.)
"Hey! Jane!", "What do you want Jake?" "There is something fishy goin. Dad seems to be out a lot." "Of coarse Jake! He's an adult! He can go anywhere he wants to." "So, do we burn the house down?" "Well, I'd like to see you try."
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Me Without You
Любовные романыthis is the story of how I missed my chances of winning the girl of my dreams, and how fate brought us together.