"Ya know, I could give you a ride?" The 'smiling guy with bright grren eyes' spoke from behind me nearly startling me to death. I was outside the restraraunt to the right side, starring at the cloudy, dark light blue sky, it was gonna get ready to pour soon enough.
"Oh, um no I'm fine I can walk." I said with my best reassuring smile even though i was still pissed off at James.
"No, really my aunt is about to pay and we'll be leaving soon enough, it would be nothing really." He flashed a big smile. Dang, his eyes. They're so beautiful, like fresh springy cut grass in someones eyeball, with just enough evening sky-lighting reflecting off them. I couldnt help but stare into them. I looked down and back up his body trying to decide whether to take the ride offered.
He was wearing a white polo, red light jacket, rolled up caquis just above his ankles and vans. its way too hot and muggy for him to even think about wearing pants AND a jacket. He's probably not from around here, not to meantion his thick irish accent, very- very sexy accent might i add.
"Look I'm not going to hurt you or anything." He chuckled at the thought of it. Wdening my eyes, i gazed back at him with over-exaggerated shock written all over my stare.
"Well, does everyone from Ireland read minds?" I chuckled stepping away to keep some distance between us.
"How'd you know Im from Ireland?!" He shouted a-little too loudly starring almost flabbergasted.
"Oh, how could i have any idea! I mean, your irish accent and clothes didnt tell me anything. I just took a wild guess." I starred back seriously. He looked down at what he wore and darted his vision to my clothing, almost like he was blushing, he smiled at the ground.
"Well i didnt expect to be going anywhere out," he argued back holding in a laugh, "this is my first day here!"
"Why are you here?"
"Just visiting my Aunt May and her new husband." He smiled brightly showing off his white pearls.
"Well, i wish i had a family in another country! Id be visiting them all the time!" I pouted. "My family is like a giant pack of wolves, never leave eachother alone and we're always hungry." I added blankly, probably too much information for someone i dont know, but whatever.
"Haha!" He laughed loudly. His laugh is really loud... and very cute. "My family is sort of the same, My aunt is the only one here cause she just got married last summer." Oh my gawsh- his accent was killing me one word at a time slowly. As the 'smiling guy with bright green eyes' said that James opened the doors looking left then right towards me, for me. Before he could see me, I tackled the back of a bush.
James crept over to the irish boy, "You seen a girl with messy, long bonde hair about- yay high?" He put his hand out, to where i looked like 5'1", excuse me, i am 5'6" for your information. Ugh.
"Uh yeah, she ran that way." He pointed to the left, opposite direction.
"Thanks man." James patted Irish ones shoulder and jogged the other way.
"Pf-tsh! HAHAHAHAH!" I laughed the second he was out of sight. "I cant believe fell for that, you were about to laugh!" I said through my laughs while high fiving irish- boy, his hands were really soft.
Trying to climb over the giant bush, i somehow hurdled over, I got my hair and panty hose stuck on the leaves and branches. "Ow-ow-ow!" I said taking his hand automatically to guide me out of the green mess of leaves.
"Haha, your hair is, sssooo long..." he trailed off focusing on its length, trying to pull it out of the bush.
"Thanks." I smiled at his as we had our three second gaze at eachother. Ugh, he might not be "sexy" like- Tom Daley "sexy" , but he is still freakin' sexy! His green eyes were really just mesmerizing.
Realizing I was still holding his hand once i was out of the mess, we quickly pulled away embarrassed.
"Thanks." I pushed back my hair behind my ear, smiling at the ground. Well I was actually checking out his Vans.
"Welcome. So what's the problem with that guy?"
"He's a player." I replied bluntly.
"Ah, well" He was interrupted when two guys and I'm assuming who was 'Aunt May' walked out the doors and ran up to us ready to leave.
"Well I should get going." I stated walking backwards, waving and smiling lightly at his perfect face.
"Wait we can take you home." 'Smiling boy with bright green eyes' said again tryin to get out of his muscualr buddies grasp.
"No it's okay, really. Its really close" I lied, crap- its about to rain.
"Alright... well, see ya?" He smiled sadly and guilty stumbling back to his car. "See ya." I assured him.
Well that was nice, he was nice. I wonder if i'll ever see him again. I didnt even get his name. As i walked away i saw his car slow to a stop and then two hands grabbed both of my shoulders. Of course my instant reflex was to grab both hands and twist them to death .
"Oh, gosh! You scarred the hell out of me!" I belowed at James.
"Sorry but I cant let you leave. As much as you may hate me, it's about to rain and I was your ride here." He's right, and its the least he can do for trying to play me. Deciding whether i should leave with him, i starred back replying, "Fine." I grunted holding my to-go box regretting every single step i took walking back to my original spot inside.
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So does anyone know some irish phrases? i have no clue and need some help, Eric needs to sound total think irish boy.. so help ey?
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