Monday, December 5, 2016

Complete Opposite

The Complete Opposite:
My eyes opened immediately as the sound of my quiet and lovely alarm went off at exactly 8:00 P.M. I raced out of bed, poured myself a cup of coffee, and began getting ready for a day off from school. After going 7 miles under the speed limit on Willow Avenue, I quickly find a parking spot and begin walking towards campus. Once I enter the library, I gather up the courage to approach the man of my dreams. He’s exactly 6’5 feet tall, all muscle, and had bleach blonde hair. Once I go up to my dream guy, I say: “Hey there, you have the most gorgeous feet.” With a deep tone in his voice, he responds with “Leave me alone, you freak.” I then run away with tears in my eyes wondering, “Was I too forward? Maybe I should’ve asked for his phone number instead. All well. Hopefully I’ll see him tomorrow.”

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