One of a kind

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3 hours later...

"Haha... stop!" I laughed at his jokes. Every single one of them. He was so adorable so.. funny!

"No lie, I told her that, I told her girl you need to bring your own jacket next time." He laughed just remembering the memory.

"Ohhhhhh..... stop. Now I know not to ever ask you for a jacket, meanie." I pouted

"What! Her name is Tracy she's a slut, I don't want some random slut touching all over my jacket." He said.

"Well, imma slut." I was getting ready to get up........

He stood up so fast and then grabbed my hand. To help me up.

But once I was up he still held onto me hand.

I stood in front of him facing his eyes.

"Your so beautiful Karma". He whispered.

I looked down. And blushed. "Thank you." I melted this moment.

Then I let go. WHY DID I LET GO. Ugh. I let go of his hands

He backed away. Making me now cold. "I'm so sorry if I'm making this awkward."

I stopped. "No. No. Its sweet."

He smirked, while drinking almost all of the chocolate milkshake. OH HELL NO.

before I knew It I snatched the drink out of his hands and drunk the rest. Ah...

He looked at me speachless. I finished it and said "you want some"?

We laughed and we walked to the car. Him opening the door.

I like this stranger. he's a one of a kind.

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