Kaylee-Tome 1

Chapter 12

Miguel

After the presentation at the university, I went to a bar to have a good drink with Adrien while telling him everything that happened after that. After my long story and a few drinks that we had drunk him and me, he ends up saying : You like it ! Of course, she has an unusual character and as you have seen she is as beautiful as a model in her fashion stores with her angelic face how to resist such beauty, I say, smiling around the corner. You have to give her time to get closer to you, she'll snap her finger, said Adrien, snapping one of his fingers. At the same time my phone rang a beep. When I took it and said : She sent me a message. Kaylee, said Adrien not surprised. Yes, I say smiling. 

"From : Kaylee"

Hi Miguel, this is Kaylee, I wanted to apologize for the way I spoke to you earlier. Can we make peace. 

"To : Kaylee"

Yes of course with pleasure, we can meet again today at the nearby municipal park if you with. 

"From : Kaylee"

Yes no problem, any !

 I look up from my phone with a smile and say : I have an appointment with Kaylee. Yeah that's cool, said Adrien laughing. You sent my number to Kaylee, I said, smiling around the corner. No, but to his friend Mara yes, he says laughing. Well done my brother, thanks to you I have an appointment with my pretty student, I say, making her a failure. 

A few hours later at the park, I sat on a bech waiting for Kaylee. When I see it coming. I couldn't get over it, my mouth open and she spoke : Sorry for the delay. No it doesn't matter, you're really beautiful, I say, smiling ? Thank you, it's  very nice, she said, smiling too. She is so natural and intense in beauty that I lost my mind. We started walking and talking about everything and nothing. And I spoke : To begin with, my name is Miguel Santos and you ? Me, Kaylee Akhrif and I'm not from here, she said, smiling slightly. That's absolutely it, so where are you from ? I say a little seriously. From Casablanca, she said, she replied. Ah it's weird, you have the appearance of a young american, I say astonished. 

Yeah that's how it is everywhere I go, but european origins so we don't have both, she said, dodging a smile. For a moroccan, you are really very pretty, I say, looking her in the eyes. So you are 100% american, she said shyly. No, I have latin origins, I say, smiling. It's great, she said laughing. And then later we walk laughing, I ask her age and she tells me that she is barely 18 years old and I tell her that I am a little older. Each time she smiled at herself and she was even more beautiful than before. And at the end of our meeting at the park, I accompany her in front of her building, she turned to me and said : It's here, thank you for this day ! You're welcome, I said, taking her right hand. I feel her shiver and she says : See you soon ! She kisses me on the right cheek and goes away smiling at me. And I headed for the street to go home.

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