One friday night

For long weeks of no communication, I found myself dating with my ex-girlfriend. Nothing really serious but just serious discussions of the bitter relationship that we had back then on what went wrong. Days passed and things really were doing well with me and my ex. Despite the distraction that I am having with my ex, I was still thinking on how she was doing (the girl next door). Until one day that I received a text message from her, she finally asked me out on a friday night, it's a date. I immediately made arrangements and cancelled all my other activities that friday. I contanted my friend to let him know that I will have a dinner date in his restaurant and asked for some advice where to go next. Everything was arranged.

Time flies and its already friday. I texted her friday morning and asked her where she wants to meet with me since we can't be seen in the neighborhood together. I was a little disappointed to know that she still has a class that will end at 7pm. She said she needs to go home first so she could change. This means, we could probably leave around 9pm and my friend's resto closes at 9pm. So we decided to cancel dinner and just chill out somewhere for a coffee or probably bottles of beer. I slept the entire afternoon, woke up at 6pm and texted her. I was again disappointed when I learned that she skipped class and went home earlier. We could have had dinner then if she told me she skipped class. She said she doesn't want to bother me since she knew I was asleep. How sweet... We then took off almost 9pm. We convene on a gasoline station near by and decided to take a jeep to city. I was hesitant to sat beside her so I just sat right across her so I could see her face. She changed her haid. Last time I saw her, she was like a korean girl with a korean hair style. She looked very pretty with her new hair. We were talking but I did not mind what she was talking about since I was mesmerize on how she looked that night. I never saw her that close before, she was amazing. As we travel closer to the city, there were other passengers that rode with us and it was getting a little tight on the passenger's seat so before somebody could sit beside her, I quickly toss and sat right next to her. I could barely see her face since I was sitting beside her, but I noticed the scent of her perfume that will surely leave a lasting impression. Even if I'd smell that scent elsewhere, I would always remember her. She smells really good, it made her look sexier. Damn... We took a cab when we got to the city and went straight to a cozy bar with accoustic musics. She said she doesn't want to drink much since she has an alergy so I promised her it will only be a light drink but plenty of finger food. I ordered 1 pitcher of kamikaze, a plate of fries and calamares. It was nice to finally talk to her up close, she felt awkward to sit so close beside me so we kept our distance. We had some interesting conversations, and some good jokes. We also enjoyed the music, it echoed to our mood. The night was cold, the moon was bright, everything else around us was almost perfect. Except that, I may have taken plenty of shots of kamikazee than her since I did not want her to get intoxicated. We were halfway from finishing the pitcher and it seemed like we could no longer take few more shots so I rang a friend and asked him to come over. Few minites later, my friend arrived however, he asked me to order a set of beer which I did. My friend served us, (tagay) and to my surprised, she drinks beer, she had plenty or rounds than she had with the kamikazee. Things were really getting very better this time, we shared stories from the past. I finally told her how much I liked her since then and how I knew things about her and her 8year boyfriend. I asked her about it but she never shared why and how they broke. I'm not sure though if she's really over him, I didn't care. All I care about is that she dumped him and she's here, sitting beside me.

We finished few bottles of beer. She asked me if we could to go to disco. I was again surprised because this would mean I'd get to dance with her. I was really warmed up already so why not? Hell yeah, we are going to disco. I paid our bill, 'twas over a thousand bucks, but thats ok. We proceeded to a dance bar just few blocks away from where we were driking. We ordered another set of beers and started dancing. The sexy thing danced like a socialite gurl, she has a nice butt, and really nice curves. Her skin glows once its hit by the disco lights. She was a superstar, she was simply and naturaly gorgeous that night that I could shout to the entire disco room that "HEY, IM DANCING WITH THE MOST BEAUTIFULL GIRL IN THIS ROOM!". Things were really heated up while we were dancing. I was like kind of territorial, I never let her go, not even out my sight. I didn't even notice my friend was already dancing with another girl on the room. He's also having fun, which was good. I was very busy, I was owning her, we were cuddling and I next thing I knew, I was already hugging her. I even stole a kiss from her, but just on her cheeks. Damn! Was I that tipsy? Where did I get all that confidence?haha... I had too much guts, that I asked her if I could get to take her out again. She just smiled, she was very secretive and she tries to play safe as much as she could. She never gave a comment on how I acted towards her. So I'd assume that there would be a second or if i'd get lucky, maybe a 3rd date or so.

It was getting late, I decided to wrap things up since she still has a class the following day so we decided to pay our bills and took a cab. We dropped my friend off at his house and we were alone in the taxi. I though I could call it a night, but as things were starting to get better, she always has a blooper that could ruin my night with her. She asked me if I could drop her off at a friends place because she was invited to attend a party. And all along, I was too concerned about her having a class the next day as early as 8am but to my surprise, she was not done partying, or was she not satisfied at all. Had I known that she still wants to dance and drink, I shouldn't have decided to leave and we may still have plenty of time together. Could I call it a jinx? *sigh... I could not refuse her request but I offered to take her to her friends place just to be sure she'll be safe but she refused. I didn't want to argue about it so I just asked her to atleast, text me if she's already on her friends place. I told her I would not sleep until she's home. I dropped her off along the way ant went home alone. I was a bit sad, but its ok. I arrive home around 1am. Brushed teeth and proceed to my room. I kept sending her messeges, I asked her to let me know once she's home. I suddenly felt asleep.

Woke up around 7am and read her text messages. She got home around 2am, just an hour gap after I arrived. I was hungry when I woke up, I felt a need to sip a soup and a heavy breakfast fill in my stomach that was full of alcohol. I was dehygrated. Decided to buy letchon in the market. When I went out, guess who I met on the street. It was her, she was on her way to school so I walked with her and stood at the shed for a moment, we were chatting. She said she had fun and thanked me. I asked her if there was somthing I did that offended her. She said no, she just had fun. She said she's running late, she then took a jeepney and said our goodbye's. I want to kiss her before she left but all I could do is just smile at her since I could not kiss her on a bright saturday morning on the streets with all the people around. Such a great way to start my day huh?. *wink ...

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