The Perfect Night (Her Perceptive)

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        Wow. Here I am holding Colby freaking Brock's hand. And he grabbed it first! Thank you God for this day. His hand is so much bigger than mine. He is so much taller than I am. I am only 5'3". I always though he would like taller girls and girls with blonde hair. I defiantly wouldn't picture him with someone like me. We walk down to the lido deck. He offers me a drink and I turn it down. I want to be sober when I am with him. Mainly because I don't want to say something stupid. 

       He looks at me as we sit down. "So where are you from?" he asked me. 

       "Im from Arkansas. Yep. I know. Boring. I live in a town that isn't even on the map. One time we had a tornado in our town but the newstation didn't even warn us and it wasn't untill they herd that there was damage and they decided to come out and say it was "strait line winds". Like they just didn't want to look bad for not warning us." I say in a rant. Then I look up to see him still paying attention to me. I would of thought that he would of been distracted. "Im sorry. It just makes me mad. I want to move to California but I don't know anyone out there." 

       "You know me and my friends. We would take you in. You would have to help pay rent and all but when you get ready, just give me a call." He said. Wow. He is really nice. And does that mean that he is going to give me his number? I think he saw the look on my face. "look. I trust you. Just don't go posting about it. I don't want everyone asking or anything. I just like you and you have potential to make it big. And when you do, and forget about me,  I get to say that I helped her at one point in my life." 

    I laughed. "Me? Forget you? Never! You inspired me to do what I do now. Before when I was in high school, my friends and I would live in the library. I didn't like talking to people. I didn't like many people in general. And where I come from, if you out going or any different, then your and outcast. Don't get me wrong, I was well liked by a lot of people. I was popular all the way up till 5th grade and that's when I realized who my true friends were. I played softball and basked ball ever since I was 5 years old. So I was part of the "popular" crowd. Until I started dressing differently and listening to different type of music and started hanging out with the outcast. It wasn't till my junior year in high school when I was well liked by even the popular kids." I look up and he is just smiling at me. "Im sorry I am just talking about myself. What about you? Why are you only talking to me when I look around and see taller, prettier, girls everywhere and here you are with me? Whats the deal?"

           He shakes his head and smiles. "first of all, I love your accent and I love to hear you talk, so don't you ever apologize. I like learning about you. Your interesting. And secondly, Im here because you caught my eye, and your a bit of a challenge, I like a challenge. Also I already told you your beautiful and these other girls," He says, pointing around, "they have nothing on you."

      He is really good at making me blush. "Okay I think Ill take that drink now." I say as I turn my head and look down 

     "Okay but I am surprising you with one." He says while he gets up to go order one. As he walks over there, the cruise director comes on the mic and says "Twerk War!!!!!"

     Oh lord, this should be good, I thought to myself. The cruise director continues. 

      "Okay we need 5 male judges and we need one girl to pick out our contestants.  The camera scanned the boat until it landed on a girl standing on the table, jumping up and down. She had a tie-tided one piece on with short blond hair and brown eyes. It was Brittany. "You over there! You are the lucky lady. Come on down!" I hide my face because I just know she will most likely pick me to twerk in front of everyone and I don't want Colby to see me. "Okay, pick your judges!" She picks Brennen, and 4 other guys, ages range from 17-30. "and our lucky contestants are?" She picks 4 random girls and hesitates on the last one. I know she is looking for me. So I hide my face. The camera lands on me tho and the director gets me to come up on stage. "Okay. So this is how it goes. You 5 dime ladies have 30 seconds to twerk to a song. You have to give it your all and you cant stop. You have to get all the judges to like you to win. So that means you can twerk on them, give them a lap dance, do whatever to win. Just keep you clothes on is all we ask. So lets begin." 

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