Snowboarding romance

Emilia's house

"Come in" Emilia said as I stood on the door step looking at how amazing her house is, well a beautiful woman has a beautiful house, cause that makes sense.

"It's beautiful" I exclaimed as she opened the door and walked in to the living room, me feeling a lot less awkward followed her in.

We both sat down on a very expensive looking white sofa and there was a lovely glass coffee table in front and a huge fire and TV on the wall in front of us. Everything was white, except from the black curtains. It just made the room look so big and bright.

She finally stood up and asked me "do you want a drink?"

"Please could I just have a coffee, same as at the café" I replied as polite as possible it was very important that I made a great impression, she was my only friend in Canada.

She came in with the drinks and sat right next to me "so what do you do as a job?" Emilia asked

"I'm a resistant materials teacher at a high school." I answered.

"I'd love to be a teacher but I'm just an office lady."

"Cool" I replied "I'm not very good at my maths and anything logical really just wood and drills and stuff."

After two or three hours of talking I decide I had to leave.

"You can come to mine tomorrow if you want?" I Said at the door ready to go with my shoes and hoodie on.

"Sure." She replied in a kind of happy tone. "Just write down your address because I'm hopeless at remembering." She said

"Okay, I'm hopeless at remembering too but your someone I'll never forget" I said and now it sounded a lot more flirty out loud then it did in my head.

So I wrote down my address, we said good bye and I got in my car and drove home.