"Jesus fucking Christ!" I yell out. Today has been shit.
First, I spill my Peace Tea all over myself; making me have to change. Second, I forget my class plans on my desk (I am a teacher).. And I locked myself out of my apartment! I dig under the doormat and quickly grab my spare key. I run inside and grab my plans.
I'm standing in the door way with all of my shit and finally get the door shut and locked. I go to turn around, but run into a man.
"Fuck! Ugh, I'm such trash. I'm sorry." I say.
He chuckles, "Well, as someone who is very interested in keeping the environment clean. I have to pick you up... You think seven is okay?"
"Ha!" I laugh, "That was a good one." I say getting on my knees and picking up the fallen papers.
"I'm serious."
"And why is that?"
"Because you are a very attractive woman, who seems to have her life
together."I laugh again.
"What?"
"Dude, my life is defiantly not in together. Maybe if we meet again, I'll say yes to your proposal. But until then, goodbye."
"Wait.. Could you at least tell me where you work? So that my chances of meeting you again are higher?" He asks with a concerned facial expression.
"If we're meant to be together, we'll find each other again." I say with a smile. But break out with a laugh, "If you even believe in that shit."
"I do."
"Well.. then maybe we will meet again. I don't know, but I need to go now. Bye." I say walking away.
"Wait!" He said grabbing my arm.
"What now?"
"What's your name?"
"Lana." I say with a smirk and continue to walk away.
"You're such a liar." He says with a chuckle.
Haha, I didn't think he'd catch onto to that. Most people actually think that my name is Lana. When truthfully I'm talking about Lana Del Rey.
I laugh to myself.. I hope I meet him again. I really do.
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