I was with my girlfriends Mariam and Nadia hanging out at the place called Sultan.I have a date that night with a guy named Ricky.He is Scandinavian. Very nice guy,good looking, and he really into me.But the problem is I don't have any feelings for him. I've been treated him so bad in the previous so many time.I ignored his called and message. I give so many excuses when he want to meet up with me.But yet he still good to me. Until the day, where I decided to see him at the Sultan.
This is the night where I met with him, someone that I have no idea,will become someone that I can't live without. It's funny hows it happend.That night is suppose to be me and Ricky declaration.
I was on the floor dancing in the crowded with my friends.Mariam annoyed me.She keep pushing me to dance with the guy around the corner.She say if you don't want him,and then get him for me.I ws like wtf.He's not a food or items in the cluttered
market.While I try to make my self calm down,The guy came to me.He asked me " are you Catholic ". I'm chuckled. And I was like" what question is this". Nobody ever asked me a question like that.And I simply answered. Yes,why.he admitted he is a Catholic also.I said "oh really" good.We introduce ourselves to each other. Let's called him J.
My friend Mariam assumed he is Arabian tried to be American. So he showed his ID card or driving license I guess. I don't really care about the guy that night.While talking to him I annoyed and make Rick pissed off and he left without say goodbye. And I don't care either
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I sit on my chair enjoying whiskey and forgot about everybody else inside the big room. While staring at my glass, I saw J in the crowded.I stared at him in the darkness under the neon lights.His face looks confused with people he hang around with.Tried to make himself comfortable.Well what I see is, someone who feel so alone in the crowded.
I throw an ice cubes on him.just try to make him a little bit feel like there is someone inside there know he is exist. Finally he came to me, I heard he say the boss wants o throw him out.That's not nice. I would let him join me and have a sit at my table.But he go to his group,a group that actually threw him out from the group.The night is over.we're going home.Before leave I and J exchange our contact number. Honestly, after the night I don't really bother and care if J will contact me or me will contact him
I definitely forgot about the night.
This is the night where I met with him, someone that I have no idea,will become someone that I can't live without. It's funny hows it happend.That night is suppose to be me and Ricky declaration.
I was on the floor dancing in the crowded with my friends.Mariam annoyed me.She keep pushing me to dance with the guy around the corner.She say if you don't want him,and then get him for me.I ws like wtf.He's not a food or items in the cluttered
market.While I try to make my self calm down,The guy came to me.He asked me " are you Catholic ". I'm chuckled. And I was like" what question is this". Nobody ever asked me a question like that.And I simply answered. Yes,why.he admitted he is a Catholic also.I said "oh really" good.We introduce ourselves to each other. Let's called him J.
My friend Mariam assumed he is Arabian tried to be American. So he showed his ID card or driving license I guess. I don't really care about the guy that night.While talking to him I annoyed and make Rick pissed off and he left without say goodbye. And I don't care either
Like meh .... :)
I sit on my chair enjoying whiskey and forgot about everybody else inside the big room. While staring at my glass, I saw J in the crowded.I stared at him in the darkness under the neon lights.His face looks confused with people he hang around with.Tried to make himself comfortable.Well what I see is, someone who feel so alone in the crowded.
I throw an ice cubes on him.just try to make him a little bit feel like there is someone inside there know he is exist. Finally he came to me, I heard he say the boss wants o throw him out.That's not nice. I would let him join me and have a sit at my table.But he go to his group,a group that actually threw him out from the group.The night is over.we're going home.Before leave I and J exchange our contact number. Honestly, after the night I don't really bother and care if J will contact me or me will contact him
I definitely forgot about the night.
