Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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Thread Topic: Would Anyone Want To Do A Soap With Little Old Me?
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What's his problem?
I started walking to the restaurant. -
I don't know....yet.....Maybe he's just really nervous? And scared? And shy?
I walked my his side, my cheeks quite rosy.. -
Uhh, okay then. x)
I kept walking, glancing around. -
Hey, like me! :'D
I finally worked up just enough courage to shyly reach for his hand.. -
Ohh
I glanced down and smiled. I finished the little gesture and took his hand. -
:'D
I smiled as our hands interlocked. My heart raced quicker and quicker with every joyful second. -
:D
I adjusted our hands so that our fingers were intertwined, like lovers. -
:3 intertwined. < 3
Oblivious to my bright, wide grin, I began to spot the resturant. Southern Creations. -
Yaa
I kept holding his hand, and with my other hand, opened the door for him. -
As we entered the resturant, our hands remained conjoined. I looked to the throngs of people. The place had such a variety of humans. Caucasion, Mexican, Black, Asian, Japanese. Some of them, you could just tell they were multi-langual by the way they spoke a language, but looked nothing like the residents in the language's origin location. The Western theme remained, and I grinned lightly.
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Japanese!!!! :DD
I looked around, and waited to be seated. I smiled. -
Yes! :'D
A waiter soon came, and led us to a table. I sat, loosening my grip on Alexanders hand. -
I unwillingly let go of his hand and sat down.
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The waiter set down a menu, and smiled.
"I'll come back for your drinks and appetizers." He sauntered away. I turned to Alexander, and grinned. -
I grinned back. "What do you want?"
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