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New Year's Eve

It was New Years Eve.

Every year I’d come to Times Square to celebrate it. It was a ritual that I had with my friends. This year instead of going to Times Square my friend Lucy got us into this huge celebritie party that it was going to happen in the city. I was really excited cause I’ve never been to nothing huge like this.

“From what I’ve heard Beckham is going to be there and so Lindsey Lohan, that guy from the vampire movies and so many other celebs! Belive me when I say it C! It’s going to be amazing!” Me, Lucy and Carla were getting ourselves ready to go to this party that obviously Lucy couldn’t shut up about. “You’re so shallow” Said Carla throwing a piece of clothing into Lucy’s face.

I was wearing a Herve Leger white dress, fitted to my body shape. Some black pumps from Louboutain and red lipstick. I don’t know why but I always found white good for New Years Eve.

“Damn girl” Lucy shouted at me. “If you don’t find a men tonight, we’re all screwed cause you look like those Victoria’s Secret girls.

“Thanks, L. I’ll take it as a compliment” I really didn’t knew how to take compliments. I was really shy and a bit insecure although people kept telling me I looked like some freaking model.

“Are you girls, ready?” Carlas asked us from the bathroom.

“Hell yeah, I have a feeling that this is going to be our night!” Lucy had always been the most positive one.

A limo came to get us. I was blowned away with all this glamour. We stopped by the Four Seasons Hotel. We got out of the limo and there were photographers taking pictures of us. The red carpet was also included. To be honest I was in heaven.

We made our entrance into the party and Lucy started to freak out when she saw her celebritie crush Channing Tatum. I looked at him, and yes, he was a really hot men. As the party went on I was left all by myself cause Lucy was going around trying to talk with the celebs and Carla was dacing with some random guy. I went outside to the balcony to get some fresh air. It was hot inside.

“Excuse me” I heard someone behind me. I turned around to see that Sergio Ramos, the guy from Real Madrid was talking to me. Was I dreaming? “Sorry if this is not my business but I’ve been watching you and let me say that a women like you shouldn’t be alone in this special night” He was looking at me and I could swear that I saw some kind of sparkle in his eyes.

“Guess you got it right…I mean…that I’m alone” I felt like I was being dorky.

“Can I be your man, for tonight? You just got me blown away by the way you look” Again, was I dreaming? This kind of stuff only happened in movies. “Sorry, I didn’t presented myself. I’m Sergio…” “Charlotte” He grabbed my hand gently and gave it a kiss. “Encantado”.

Music from inside was filling as background. They were playing “Need You Now” by Lady Antebellum. “Shall we dance?” He grabbed my hand, pulling his hand on my waist and I put my other hand on his shoulder.

“I don’t know if someone told you already, but you look amazing” He wishpered in my ear. I felt chills. “I bet you say that to every women.” The music suddenly stopped playing and the countdown to 2013 started. “10. 9. 8. 7. 6. 5. 4. 3. 2…he grabbed my impulse and kissed me. His lips were strong but at the same time soft. Our lips moved in perfect synchrony. 1…HAPPY NEW YEAR!!! Voices from inside screamed. Fireworks started to explode over us.

“I wanted to be your last kiss from 2012 and your first from 2013” We were still close.

“What do you want from me?” I asked him a bit in fear of getting dissapointed.

“I want to be your man, Charlotte but not jus for tonight, but for everdays.” Now it was me that stole him a kiss. I’ve been through many new years eve’s but no other felt this sweet.