The Way He Makes Me Feel.

To Call Him Or Not.

I drove home in a pretty good mood. I needed a good laugh and it didn't hurt that he was cute no let me change that beautiful. I didn't know if I should call him or not. Ever since the incident with Darius I just didn't really want to deal with anyone. I am still picking up the pieces of my broken heart. I didn't need the headache. I unlocked my door and stepped in. I was lonely as hell in my big ass house. I paced back and forth across my living room. Should I call him? Nah? I went back and forth like this for an hour. Finally I decided to take a bath. I filled the tub with water and bath salts before entering it. I laid back and let my mind drift. He was so adorable with his broken English and thick French accent. He was one of the most beautiful things I ever seen. He said he had a twin. There can't be two of them walking around on this Earth. I laid back with him weighing on my mind. I decided to call him once I got out the tub. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my body. I laid across my bed and dialed his number.
The phone rang twice before he answered it.
"Hello" a drowsy voice said.
"Oh my gosh did I wake you?" I asked.
"Non non who is this?"
"Um Egypt we met at the restaurant."
" Hey Belle I didn't think you were gonna call."
" I almost didn't."
"Awe sad face you not like me or something."
"If I didn't like you I wouldn't have called."
He laughed.
"So Miss Egypt can I take you out sometimes."
"uhhh I don't know if that's a good idea. I just got out of the a messy relationship."
"I just want to feed you is all"
"I guess a girl gotta eat okay how about Friday I'm not on call that night."
"Okay I put you number in my phone is okay yes."
"Uh sure I guess."
" Okay Belle I see you Friday."
"Okay Laurent see ya then."
"Bye Beauty."
" Bye."
I wanted to melt he was hella sexy and adorable. I put my phone on the charger and drifted off to sleep.