[quote="SupEr_LaDy"]SunShine me and you should join force and combine,and exhange our diaries.So each of us would know our dirty little secrets.You up for it?
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loooooool..OK..yeh....
Let me just worn u...My dairies a little X-Rated!!!
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Day 4.
Dear Diary..
I guess i forgot to write in here for awile..
Well...looool..Wednesday night was amazing...
After a long day shopping, I sat at the back of the bus on my way back home, eyeing up my jewellery for the wedding i was going to later that night. I thought one of the earings had a bit missing..I held it up to study it closer..
And then i noticed him...
My god he was beautiful. The way he ascended on the steps, slowly creeping into my sight, Almost teasing me with his beauty. I watched as bit by bit, his slender body emerged from the stair well..
The closer he got, the more beautiful he seemed. He had the lightest skin, a creamy caramel complexion, that was set of by the lightest brown eyes i've ever seen. Not ur average somalian...
He was beauty walking. He had a light blue top and water wash jeans. It was odd, because he was dressed like everyone else, and yet somehow..He looked so different, So perfect. Like a daimond among rocks.
He walked towards me (well to the back of the bus lol) and his eyes locked on mine..
It was amazing...It was like i'd been granted a mirror into this angels heart...i swear i could see into his sole and i loved it..
The closer he got the harder it was to turn away..I was drawn to him like a magnet..I couldnt turn away no matter how hard i tried..
Its weird but i could've sworn he was moving in slow motion as i slowly took in his splendid form...
My heart skipped a beat as he passed by each seat, slowly edging his way closer to me. The anticipation of where he was going to sit was almost unbearable, to the point where i had to hold my breath, to keep from panting aloud. He passed one seat, then another, till there was nowhere to go but the row i was sitting at..
Oh dairy..how i wanted him to sit next to me..
To feel the light touch of his thighs next to mine.
But instead
he sat on the other corner of the bus. It was what i expected...
But i was still disapointed...
The rest of the journey..He sat in silence..and i sat..Occasionally looking over to admire his beauty..his perfectly shaped sideburns and fine arm hair..
*sigh* Dairy..It was love at first sight
I thought about introducing myself..but i couldnt pluck up the courage..and before i knew it...It was my stop..So i got off..
I got off..Unwillingly and dragging my feet..I walked down the stairs and let my eyes wonder to him and where he sat. But he was looking away. So i got of the bus, thinking i didnt stand a chance...
I walked away..and as the bus passed, i looked up at the window..Hoping for him to look..
And he did diary.. OH!!
he looked at me..And he held my gaze just as he had done the first time..
*exhales*
Anywayz..i went home..and got ready for the wedding...I looked hot!! (even if i do say so myself) But i couldnt stop thinkin about him, the guy on the bus..
As i applied my make up, i wondered what his name was..
Maybe its YUSUF..all Yusufs are hot..or KHALID..I always wanted to marry a guy called KHALID..loool..
Well..i got lost in thought..and before i knew it..My ride was here for the wedding...
I took one last look at myself in the mirror..creme dirac..with gold jewellery and matching creme shoes...Hot!! My makeup was off the hook..and my hair was kris..I picked up my bag and got goin..
In the car the usual happened..Excited chatter...Compliments the usual..
Except for one thing..khalid (the name i gave him) was still on my mind..I had it bad..But tonight..i was gonna have fun..so i pushed him to the back of my mind..
When we entered the wedding hall, i felt like a queen..all eyez on me and my gals..(What can i say..we were hot!!) This was our 'girlz night out'.
As the night went on, we danced, we talked, we flirted with the guyz, we ate barris and hillib...amazing!! with coconut for desert..
And then we danced again.
The tempo began to slow, i guess it was supposed to be 'couples only' and i watched as my gurlz paired of. I wasnt the type to just dance with any guy. Heck i was too shy!! Plus i was still thinking about KHALID so i started heading off towards the tables, when i felt a hand on my arm.
The hand slowly embraced my arm, holding me firmly, yet softly, Stopping me in my tracks. I turned my head slowly, thinking up a well thought rejection when i saw him...
Dairy my heart stopped, It was him again. Khalid (or so i called him) and he was holding me by the arm. I could feel the goosebumps rising with my heartbeat and i was lost for words.
I was nervous, i'd never been this nervous before, but i could feel a slight tremble starting in my kneez as once again he held my gaze. God!! ''if only you knew wat ur eyes did to me'' i thought to myself, as i felt myself being trapped, lost in his eyes.
He looked down towards where his hand held my arm, and i could feel his hand slipping down the length of my arm, slowly, tingling the light hairs of my forearm and once again i studied him.
I thought he was beautiful before, but this time, words couldn't describe the way he looked. He wore a dark brown suit, perfectly matched to his slender body, a light brown tie, that set of his light brown eyes and the cleanest dark brown leather shoes. I was hypnotized as his hand reached mine, and his fingers lightly carressed mine.
I wrapped my fingers around his waiting hands and followed as he led me to the dance floor. He stopped, turned around and walked towards me, still holding my hand. I watched him as he studied me just as i had him, he studied my features as he stepped closer, his eyes lingering at my eyes and slowly making their way to my lips.
He stepped closer, to the point where his breathe tickled my cheeks, and he lifted his hand, and ran his fingers through my hair. ''I'm so glad i went hairdressers'' i thought, as he lightly fingered my hair. He ran his fingers down my hair and rested his hand on my left shoulder and began to sway to the music.
I swayed with him, to Brian Mcknights 'what we do here stays here' as he held me close to him. He moved closer still, till he held me in an embrace, pulling my body to him, and i tried to melt with him. His cheek pressed mine and i shuddered as his warm breath washed down my neck.
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2 be continued!!!!
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