Chapter 3

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"Gosh could this line get any longer." Rach complained.

" Oh I'm sure if you keep complaining it can, now hush up we are almost the the front." I said under my breath.

Wing Night is very popular, I mean come on cheap wings and free refills. How much better could that get?

We were finally seated up on the top floor. The place was packed to the brim.

"Hello can I take your order?" The waitress asked.

"Sure we will just have two sprites and an order of hot wings." I answered.

We come here often so ordering don't take any time at all. It's the waiting that gets to you. But there's a ton of people there so you can feel free to kinda listen to the chatter of everyone around you.

" So what's up? How's finding Mr.Right been?" Rach asked.

" Ha-ha that's funny. And I've haven't been looking it's to hard and I might just give up." I replied sadly.

Truth is I am about to give up. Ever since I was little I wanted a price charming like Sleeping Beauty had. Someone who was made just for me. Its sad to see a dream die slowly. But I haven't completely gave up. I know God has someone out there.

"Umm.. Hey you look really familiar to me."

I looked up only to see some tall young soccer playing uniform standing above me.

" Well you most certainly don't look familiar to me." I said with a smile.

I could hear Rachel's giggles but I didn't care I wasn't going to be someones one night stand. The cheesy stuff never really gets me. I've heard all the lines and played the games.

"Well my names Tristan and I just thought maybe I knew you." He said as he walked away.

I watched him walk across the room and to his table where all his soccer buddies where. I could hear laughing and clapping. Haha silly boys he didn't get anywhere no need to give him a clap.

" Well that was weird." Rachel said between giggles.

" Yeah well I handled it well. I could've been like of course you know me then end up crying again because he is secretly married or something." I said laughing between words.

"Oh please you know he isn't married he's to young." She said.

We got our food but that whole night I just keep wondering who this Tristan was. And I couldn't stop looking at him between bites of my food. He is stunning. I should've gave him my name.

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