Marcyella
I stand by my open window. Looking solemnly into the distance. I wish I could find someone to love. To love, to kiss, and to embrace. My life is complicated. I am in college. I want to fall in love more than I want money. What is the point of going to school.
I look at the clock and see it is late. I need to get to class tomorrow. When I wake up I still have a while before class starts. I put my auburn hair into a messy bun. I wear my Forever 21 top. I put on leggings and my Uggs. For the final touch I put on dark red lipstick. After I get dressed I notice I still have way too much time and like any girl would do I go to Starbucks. After driving in my teal bug I get to my favorite Starbucks. I go and order a nonfat caramel frap with extra whip. I go and sit down and read "Romeo and Juliet." It is such a tragic romance and I want a love like theirs. A boy comes and sits down next to me.
"Hey, my name is Nick."
I look up and see he has the most dazzling blue eyes and sleek blonde hair. His body is muscular but not so muscular it is unattractive. He is the most handsome man I have ever met.
"Hello?" He asks in his husky,entrancing voice. I realize I am staring.
This is embarrassing, "I'm sorry my name is Marcyella but you can call me Marcy."
"Your name is beautiful just like you."
I blush. Could he be flirting? With ME? My head runs wild and I get butterflies in my stomach. Not harsh uncomfortable butterflies but feathery light butterflies. The ones that fill you with joy. I look at my phone. It is almost time for class.
"I have to go. I have class. It was nice meeting you."
He smiles, "You too Marcy."
The rest of the day in class all I can think about is him.
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