Monday, November 2, 2009

human nature.


standing in a cramp hotel room, surrounded by tons of drunken teenagers macerating as ghouls and foolish folk.
then he walks in, the boy that I've heard oh so much about
his smile, his eyes, even the way he walks..
he's suppose to make a single heart flutter and shatter into a million tiny fragments.
he abruptly walks into the bedroom that separates the wild and horny from the somewhat sober and social, attempts to hang up his coat with interrupting the conversation going between the girls that can't stop there jaws from hitting the floor.
then there savior walks in to introduce the gorgeous boy to the surprised girls..
the tease each other, explaining why one of them will "hook-up" with beauty by the end of the night.

dancing with people she never met before, just the two best friends that she collected over the years.
"come on dance, i know you want to, just come i little bit closer to me" was it the liquid courage talking or the courage from within the amazing statue of perfection.
she didn't know what to do, to dance and gyrate her waist like no tomorrow or stand there and pretend like he was nothing special.
grabbing her hand pulling her closer to his body, getting anxious the closer and closer she got, hoping that she didn't reject him in front of the crowd accumulating.

they move to the sofa-bed after the crowd clears for them to be able to breathe, liquor still in toe, stumbling over drunken bodies laying on the soft carpet floor.
talking about stupid, pointless shit, she notices that he's not even paying attention anymore, just staring at her as if the key to all his questions are in her eyes.
the conversation goes for a unexpected turn when the jealous "best friend" demands that its pass her bedtime and needs to get home.

gets dress, scarf, jacket, shoes.. slowly erasing any evidence that he was ever there.
goes back to the sofa-bed to say goodbye to his new found drinking buddy, puts one arm around her, and he pulls him in and squeezes tight.
she releases while he places his soft lips on hers.
the night is done, she can go to sleep knowing she is loved by someone wonderful.

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