He walked around the city and debated on wether hot fries or hot Cheetos are better. "Hot fries are 100% better than hot Cheetos." I said. "Your dead wrong scrub." I rolled my eyes. After hours of walking around and talking he eventually walked me back to my apartment." I had a nice night." I said."would you like to hang out again tomorrow?" He asked. I smiled and nodded. He left and I locked the door to my apartment. I couldn't help but smile. It felt like my smile was ear to ear. Joji sent a picture he took of me lighting a cigarette. I didn't look that bad so I posted it to my Instagram
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I thanked him and went to bed. I woke up and made some breakfast.
We're gonna fast forward two weeks
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Joji was going to take me to a hibachi grill( the one where the Asian chefs cook in front of you and do cool shit with the food while they make it) I wasn't gonna to look fancy but yet still look presentable. I settled on ripped mom jeans with a striped rainbow long-sleeved shirt with socks to match. As I waited with a smile on my face that I tried to contain the doorbell rang. I quickly opened it to see Joji on the other side. He was wearing a black tee shirt and black jeans. He smiled once he saw me and made my confidence go up a tad. We walked out into the street walking to to restaurant. Once we go there Joji sat next to me and we waited for the grill guy. "What's your favorite part about the city?" Asked George. "That you can get Chinese takeout at 2 am," I said. He laughed. The grill guy came out and started doing his thing. He tossed the egg in the air and cracked it with his spatula causing the egg yolk to spill on the grill. I didn't even realize I was having this much fun. I was smiling like a toothy kid in a candy shop. I noticed George was staring at me. I looked over to him. "Why are you staring at me?" I asked. "Because you beautiful." My cheeks hurt from smiling so much. For some reason, my heart was fluttering.
