"I like this one! How about you?"
She looked at a black nirvana t-shirt and showed it too me. I loved it. And she knew that. Because I always loved Kurt Cobain. "You know what I think of it. Just try it on!"
She nodded and walked to a change room.
When she came back she wore that beautiful t-shirt and a black jeans. She looked like a rock chick. I smiled and said: "you're not really a girl."
"If by that you mean that I dislike celebrity magazines, prefer food to anorexia, refuse to watch tv-shows about models and hate the color pink but like black, then yes. I'm proud to be not really a girl." She answered. I smiled and kissed her cheek. "I love you so much."I whispered. Her cheeks flushed red and she told me she loved me too.
"And do you love my outfit?" She asked me. "Of course I do. Wait let me buy if for you. Like a present you already know you're getting."
She kissed my lips saying she loved me again. She ran to the change room and was back with her clothes in her hand, giving it to me. "I want to look around for a while, okay? You can already pay if you want." "Okay i'll do that. Don't take to long!"
It was a big store with many people, that made it hard to find a person who works here. When I finally found a girl she smiled at me and said:" How can I help you?" Just like every employer needs to do. "I want to buy this, but I couldn't find a cashier." " You can pay with your credit card by me. I know it's kinda strange, but it works great."
After I paid this I saw her already standing by the door. Smiling and waving at me. When I was only one step away from her I asked :"Do you love me?" And playfully waved around with her new shirt. She couldn't reach it." "Just give me the shirt!" She answered. "Just say it then!" She sighed deeply and said" Okay then. Steve, I love you forever and always. Just give me the shirt now?" I smiled and gave her a kiss on her cheek. "I also love myself." I said.
I ran through the wall market waving with the shirt singing 'I'm so fancy. You already knooooow!' I looked around and couldn't find my girlfriend anywhere. I became worried and screamed her name. "Stella, Stella!" I ran around like a wild deer and no answer. "Stella! This isn't funny anymore!" I started to ask people if they maybe have seen her. "I'm sorry have you seen this girl?" And showed them a picture. I was freaked out. Screaming her name once again. "Stella!" And then I saw her. Finally. She was standing outside with a wanderer. I was mad. So mad and tired and worried and sad. "How dare you not to tell me where you are! I was so worried! You know that don't you? One minute we were joking and I was running and then you just left?" I just realized that I was screaming and shut my mouth when I saw the wanderer. It was a girl. She was soaked and her hair wasn't washed in a year or so. But she was beautiful. Her dog was little, but so sweet. I'm a man. But I needed to pet the dog. "Hey doggy. How are you?" Then my girlfriend said something. "Look Steve. I'm so sorry. Bu-" "I'm sorry" the wanderer started speaking. "Are you Steve?" "Uh yes?" I answered. Looking up from the dog. "Then eh- Well I'm A- eh never mind. I need to go ok? Come on puppy!" And she ran way. "That was weird." My girlfriend said. And instead of being mad at her for leaving me alone, I hugged her. Just so she wouldn't see my tears.
Was this my Alice?
[A/N- hi guys. I kinda like to write this and I would love to get far with this book. So please vote! I would love that thank you already xo
The picture is Mike Ross in the tv-show suits( the right one) I love that show!
Bye chickens. Stay awesome.]
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Summer love
RomanceSteve has a 'perfect' life. Well, everybody would tell him. A beautiful girlfriend, money, work, his family, everything. But he misses something. Her.
