Roméo told to his friends when he saw Juliet for the first time.
« Roméo », a tacky name for a boy of my age. The same old name of an old man sitting on bench and feeding the birds. But unfortunately, I have to deal with it my entire life. Anyway, I'm going to tell my story to my 2 friends, actually they are like my brothers : Jamil and Jawad.
They are my best friends of the hood, I know them since I'm young, we used to eat a kebab, it's like a ritual.
My guys invite me to a party tomorrow, « a crazy party » « the party of the year » they told me. I'm feeling myself because it's been a long time that I am single and I'm ready to find a girl.
So, I accept the invitation of course. I called Jamil to lend me some clothes,
It's 7:OO pm, the time for me to meet my friends. My outfit is on fleek and my haircut also, it's my time, I can't no longer stay single.
I ask my guys « I'm not the most charming but I'm neither the most ugliest, right ?
They didn't answer me, I think they are jaded to listen my questions.
I continue « Where did we go ? Where is the party ? » I was really excited.
They say « You'll see later, it's a surprise »
In fact, it was a huge party. There were girls everywhere, from all the countries, each more beautiful than the other. Usually, I'm really confident but when I talk to a girl I become red like a tomato and I stammer. I have to forget it and focus myself. I need to find a girl who I can take with me in my district, a girl who loves me , a beautiful girl but not too much otherwise the guys will steal her.
I was drinking a cocktail when suddenly my heart stop beating, my voice disappear, my brain moved into the « off » position. I think it's called the « love at the first sight » She was the most beautiful girl I've ever seen. Tall, brownie and I was lost in her eyes, I don't even know the colour, maybe the color of heaven. Her body was.. I can't tell that.
I inhale and exhale, twice, 3 times… Yes, I was really anxious. I look at her, and I decided to talk to her. I have the impression I know her for years, I was entirely at ease. I learned her name was Juliet, and she was single thank God ! I told my friends that I have met the girl of my life.
Strangely, they became to laugh, and they told me together, a the same time that she was not a girl and his name was actually Julian. I was shocked, disappointed.
I ask Juliet (Or Julian) « Is it true ? You're a boy ? » She slaps me, twice
Actually it's was a joke. I lost the girl of my life because of my friends.
