"Penelope, please talk to me" He's standing outside my door. I honestly don't know if I should open it. Do I act like I didn't see a thing earlier? Who am I kidding? Of course I act like I didn't see anything earlier, he was taking a shower for crying out loud! Maybe I should play it cool. After all, we did kiss right after. Well, going to kiss. I dove right under his arm when he kind of trapped me. WHY DID I DO THAT!? The door handle is rattling, I should unlock it? No...yes? Okay, here goes nothing, I'm probably going to look like the red Kool-Aid man. Goodbye Confidence towards guys that never existed. "Hey . . .", I say letting out the break I was holding. "Look Penelope" "I know what you're going to say. 'Penelope, that was a little inappropriate. You looked like Pee-Wee Herman when you were staring at me while showering and it's creepy. Don't do it again" Did I really just say that? Someone kill me. ------------------------------------------- The section above was taken from a chapter will be slightly different with wording. Some sentences will be added. This is a first person point of view story. Twenty-two year old, Penelope Endicott, freshly graduated out of college and freshly single. Seeking for a new boyfriend is tough if you're picky, like Penelope. She just wants to feel loved and love that special guy back. Read this story and go on Penelope's silly quest for love. Find out if she'll end up with that special someone.
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