Chapter 4: The Mystery Girl

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                At what time we got into the lobby, we immediately saw a sign indicating that the elevator was out of order and they were repairing it. So everyone had to walk up the stairs our parents and siblings were in front of Juliet, Lexi and I just a couple ten steps forward, Justin had gotten stuck behind a family with 5 suitcases and about 7 carry-ones so he was far down from us, which got him a bit angry.

                The girl in front of him was having some problems with her really big suitcase; all of a sudden she tripped over the suitcase in front of her and fell backwards, since Luke didn’t have anything in his arms, he catched her, and like in the romance movies, their eyes meet, they stare deep into each others eyes and fall in love; while laughing all at the same time, which made this scene a little less like in the romance movies. This only lasted about a minute or two unlike in the movie were it lasts about an hour, how did we know he fell in love, well after this fall, he had that look in his eye, that sparkle, that stun look on his face where he’s thinking only about that girl.

        She got off on the 3rd floor. Sadly we still had 3 floors to go. By this point the parents had almost arrived on our floor. Luke had stopped on the platform of the 3rd floor, completely and utterly out of it. We stopped and waited a while.

“….Luke, LUKE, EARTH TO LUKE!” Lexi repeatedly hollered, “Come back down to planet earth, out of lollipop land were the sun is always shining and Mr. Luke is fallen head-over-heals for a girl. Oh wait! You fell head-over-heals for a girl in this universe. Oops, my mistake! Luke and mystery girl sittin’ in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G. First comes love. Seconds comes the baby. Then comes the baby in a baby-carriage.” she chanted, Justin looked at her with an evil look in his eye. “Did you at least get her name?”

“No.” he said annoyed, walking up the stairs, after his mystery woman had left. “I know what she looks like. I don't even like her!”

“Two people can look-a-like, you know. And yes you do.” I said to piss him off and it worked too, bonus.

“I know what she smells like. And maybe.” he replied on edge.

"Confirmation!!" I yelled.

“What she smell like? Cherry, Strawberry, Watermelon maybe?” Juliet said just to knock him off his game.

“No, no, no! You’ve got it all wrong!” Lexi alleged, “It was a mixture or a desert that people love. Such as… uhm… cotton candy, S’Mores. Maybe a flower like a tulip, a daisy…”

“A rose!” I countered, “The flower of love is a rose. He fell in LOVE, with the smell of the flower of love.”

“Actually it was some sort of sugar that coated candy or something. I didn’t fall in love, she’s just hot that’s all.” he said pissed off.

“Typical guy answer! Where did courtesy go? You know in the medieval times you had to praise your women. Make them feel special and your one and only. Not say she’s hot. I don’t care for courtesy but that’s my opinion. Most girls do care. It's like am I handicapped?? No!! That's what I thought. I can certainly open my own door.” I said disappointed in the lack of love you find in guys, well except for those who are gay.

I have very mixed feelings about courtesy.

“Even if you were handicapped you wouldn’t let a guy open the door for you.” Jules answered knowing how un-lovey-dovey I am.

“Changing subjects,” he said, as we had reached our floor, “To a subject where I won’t bore myself to sleep. How about we all go to the pool because it is really hot? How about we all go put on our bathing suits and meet back in the lobby at 4 o’clock that will give us 15 minutes? Sounds good? O.K. Let’s go! See you in 15 minutes because the subject was turning lil’ bit boring”

“Wait say that again, that last part.” I pleaded him.

“See you in 15….”

“No, no, no. Those last three words.”

“Lil’ bit boring.” he repeated.

“Lil’ bit! I love the way you say that lil’ bit, what’s that mean?”

“It means lil’ bit.”

“A little bit.” repeated Juliet, “It means a little bit.”

“You’re weird Cal.” he said.

“Thank you.” I said walking away.

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Author's Note:

Sorry Justin you know we had to add your famous saying. You must have known it was going to come :)

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