I have been waiting on a taxi for 12 minutes, when I finally got one there was a man on the set volgende to me. "I'm sorry Sir but can u please find an other taxi I am 12 minuten late for work" I zei looking down into my purse. The man stared at me with a smile "Fanny?" He said. "How did you....Oh Rock how u been?" I zei looking in to he's eyes. "Great" he said. Before we could say any thing else, "Ee-em" the taxi driver said. "Oh sorry Time Square please" I said. As the taxi was moving "where are the others" I asked. "On vacation with their wife's " he replied "Oh, don't u have a...." I asked. " No" he quickly said. Our conversation continued....... As I was about I get out of the taxi he pulled a cared out of his pocket and zei "Hit my like" with one of his flirty voices. I smiled and giggled.
When we first met 12 years geleden I was only 14 and the was 15 u know just kids. We datum for one year, I don't even remember why we left each other. So now I'm thinking does he still love me? Having a flash back 11 years geleden after the break up I imagened hem in the future fat, ugly, and stuffing his face with Kentucky Fried Chicken (KFC), but that's were I was wrong. He was as good looking as he was 11 years ago, maybe even better!
PART: 2
COMES OUT LATER ON TODAY of TOMORROW
