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A happy ending?

By: MsSpookiness
folder Original - Misc › Non-Fiction/True Stories/Autobiographical
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 2
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A happy ending?

She was always a happy and smiling girl but if you saw her now you wouldn't believe it. She is sitting alone in a corner and all of her friends are sitting and singing. They are all happy and having fun but for some reason she can't join them.
The reason is sitting right in front of her. He is, like her, sitting alone. He has long golden hair, is wearing a black Children of Bodom t-shirt. Not the kind of guy a girl would like but for some reason she did. She isn’t the kind of girl a guy would fall for either. Long dark hair, a black The 69 Eyes t-shirt and she is not the most beautiful girl in the room.
They are often looking at each other and they even have eye contact a few times but they still don't talk to each other.
Deep inside she hopes he will talk to her and they will become friends but she knows that it will remain a dream. Tomorrow they are both going home and she will probably never see him again because they live so far from each other.
The other people in the room are singing love songs and she feels alone.
She looks at him again and wishes she had the courage to talk to him. He is sitting with his phone and it looks like he is taking a picture of her but she passes it off as wishful thinking.
A moment later he gets up and she thinks he is going to bed but he sits down next to her. Again she hopes he will talk to her but he probably just wanted to sit closer to the others.
If she's lucky she will leave tomorrow with his number or email but that wouldn't be very realistic. Then she will leave with just a picture and the memory of him.



Can you guess who that girl is?
The girl in this story is me so I guess I will leave with a picture, the memory and this story tomorrow.
He is still sitting next to me and now I will move closer to him and hope he will talk to me..
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