At The Park

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My mom ,my role model was whom I would always think of when I was about to do something which could ruin my reputation.

I sat in the sitting room waiting for her and dad to come back from work seeing as they were my only best and life long friends.

In that moment I was lost in series of memories , how Cathy was a gold digger and broke my heart when I found out that she only loved me because I was from a rich family , how Rachel thought I was fucking her boyfriend behind her back because he gave me attention more than her .

Friends are a hassle and I have done my best to avoid them not that they also want to be my friends with pure intentions.

My chain of thoughts was broken when I heard a knock on the door.
I bolted out of the sofa and moved slowly but surely towards the door. I opened the door only to see my parents kissing,I quickly whirled to give them privacy .

Dad broke the kiss apologizing to me to which I responded I didn't see anything because they always told me that am  still young and when I get to love one-time ,the first thing I should do was to tell them since I was their only child and price.

We moved inside and mom placed her handbag on the sofa as dad sat asking how my day was, to Which I replied was good. Just I was missing both of them.

Mom called me upstairs and told me she wanted to refresh her mind from the tiresome work of engineering in which she was the director, so I suggested that we should go for an evening walk ,so I went to my room and showered after which I dried my hair and went to my wardrobe to pick my outfit.

But since it was cloudy , I decided to choose a jamper with a hoodie , black in color with a black shorts  and white snickers.

After dressing up I went and scanned  myself in mirror and the first thing which hit my mind was admiration. I was thick , 4'5 feet with a round face that was adorned with thick eye brows and lashes acompanied by full lips and gorgeous black melanin skin in other words I was  my mom's look alike

People sometimes mistake us to be sisters.

I opened the door and found mom standing like she was almost going to knock at the door, I simply chuckled at her and told her if Dad sees you he can propose for the second time in which she chuckled back and said I was so crazy.

She was wearing black leggings which exposed her curves and a gray tight T. Shirt.

We left home at 5:40pm but before Mom had informed Dad about our whereabouts. I and mom walked while conversing and playing like puppies along the road side , we reached the point we were fade up of walking but had to sit down so there was a near by park in which sportsmen were doing their usual activities.

I sat beside mom laying my head on her shoulders since we were so close.
Even if the bench was wide enough for us. I just preferred it this way, me and her glued to the hip.

As I lifted my head to glance at the stranger approaching us I was memorized by his sun kissed dark Olive skin . His muscles dancing with each step he took . I didn't realize he was in front of me until his 6'1 feet frame was towering over me . I took this moment to observe him . He had thick brows and lashes with black beady eyes which drew me in.

Snapping out of my daze I continued to quak at his godly face . He had a well defined jawline with pink pouty lips which were calling to me . His midnight curly hair which was begging for me to run my hands through it.
I knew that I was seeing paradise.

I think I was being a creep because he awkwardly cleared his voice and told me to excuse him. Just hearing his voice sent a tingling feeling throughout my entire body.

He leaned done to pick what looked like a bag but my foggy mind couldn't comprehend what he was doing . His minty breathe was like fresh air to me. And his cologne had me shifting in my sit.

I could have sworn that I heard his abs  singing my name. He swiftly took his bag and left me there looking like a weirdo. I just watched him go knowing it would be the last I saw of him. 

I didn't want alot of people in my life I thought trying to console my self.

Remembering that my mom was there I instantly blushed when  I turned and saw her looking at me with a knowing smile.

She didn't press me for any information so we just continued chatting like I didn't eye a stranger like a piece of candy.

It was 6:43pm when mom tapped my shoulder saying it was time for us to go back home . I stood up to leave but it was only my body which was willing to go home but my heart and soul were taken by this stranger .

There was something unique  about him which kept pulling me  in like a magnet.

I walked while constantly looking back so as to catch a small glimpse of the stranger  and hoping for miracles to happen and maybe he would follow me.

But to no avail he was long gone and nothing was going to make him follow me because , he probably thinks am a freak.

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