i turned back around to look down at my almost kinda "melting" called thing which is my drink sweating. and i felt something behind me it's so annoyingly loud. the surroundings. but i can't help but notice the thing i can feel behind me. i turned around and saw the blonde-haired guy. his hair was messy and his neck tie is woah very. much. loose. you get the point.
"hi?", i said
then he said nothing he just gave me a weirdly attractive look and sat next to me at the bar stool.
about 4 minutes of staring at each other he suddenly seemed like he was about to sleep. like his eyes were about to close. but it's not it cause he suddenly grab my hair and put his right hand on the counter chair and pulled himself near me in my chair.
i was so stunned.
"what do you want?", i said
"you know? you're really pretty. by the way my name is görkem", he said
"nice to meet you görkem", i said
after introducing ourselves we had a long hours of conversation. probably an hour and a half. he was good. at talking. he was like a friend that is new to the sight and but right before we reach 'til morning I had to give myself a nice preparation of goodbye to him.
"i need to go back with my friends, they're at table 6", i said
"wait, wait. i wanna go with you, let me.", görkem said
weirdly enough, he didn't let me said a word he just placed his arms around my waist and walked with me towards the table where my friends and zhyephle are sitting at.
"hi jaimee" said, zhyephle
"who is that?" said, nikka
"oh, he is a boy from the university that had a huge collab with our upper-class men" said, ceyda
"yup, that's why this prom was planned by them" said, linda
"yep, he's name is görkem" i said
"hello, everybody" görkem said. "uhh.. since the party is about to be over let me just announce that i am taking jaimee home with me. i meant to say may i walk your friend home with me.. just us?" said, görkem
"sure, we're about to head out as well, go safe" said, nikka
the rest of them left the building first. we were the only ones left. sitting at the floor inside the back stage with our backs pressed against the wall. oh and by the way if you're wondering how we got here, he said he wants to show me something. so back here
he murmured something so softly. quietly.
"look at me, look" he said
so i did. i did looked at him and we stared for about 5 minutes and the fast pacing development of what you so called lust just grew all over me.
"this is how we'll start." he said
"not as friends" said him again
it was a spectacular thing to me. just staring at him and doing the feelings of feel. maybe i was scared and shy at the same time but i can't help but just stare at him and listen to very most inner part of my story.
and so here it goes.
