When we met

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I met her 2 years ago, It was a Friday night. How do I remember? Well I was on my way back from football practice in the cold wet rain, and there she was. Shivering,wet,lonely, but most of all beautiful . I took my chances while I had them, "why hello beautiful! What are you doing in the rain?" I smiled a flirty smil. "Me? Well my car broke down and my Boyfriend sucks at being a boyfriend.... so if you connect the dots you can figure out how I got here." She gritted through shivering teeth. "Well I tell you what beautiful how bout you break up with that crappy boyfriend of yours, and I'll trade you my jacket for your number what do you say?" I tried to act cool but I couldnt!My cheeks were as red as tomatoes and my smile wouldn't stay down! she grinned and told me that sounded wonderful. I don't remember a better day in my life when she took my Brazil jacket and wrote her number on my arm.

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