|Shades of Cool|
Driving in my 2008, silver, Honda, I listen to music to calm my nerves as I drive towards the address on my navigator. To be honest, all of this seems like a dream and I am just magically floating to the destination. I can't wrap my mind around what I am putting my life into, it can either go great or be the worst thing I have ever thought of. This wasn't supposed to happen, well not in my eyes. My bestfriend, Christina, told me to do it in a joking manner until one night I actually did it because I was drinking wine and was desperate at the moment. Then, I saw the email on my gmail and I was taken back. I couldn't tell anyone, what I was going to do or what I planned on doing even where I was going. People think that I am visiting my brother in Springfield while my parents think I am spending a little extra time in the library to study for my last exam coming up. Not meeting the man who I met online.
He was attractive when I saw him in the profile picture. I didn't know if it was a catfish or if it were really him, I didn't know what to trust and I knew I didn't know what to think since I wasn't trusting my gut right now. He was smiling but it wasn't a true picture like he was just doing it for the sake of his friends or something. His teeth were perfect, his curly hair was perfect, his body shape was perfect, his clothes were perfect; everything seemed too perfect. So, when I saw that we were a "sugary match" like the website would call it, he agreed that we would meet soon and gave me the address for his house and told me to meet him there tonight. This happened two days ago so that gave me time to mentally prepare myself.
I didn't tell anyone about this just that I was going to sleep all night so don't call me. When I pulled up to his house it was beautiful, since I was informed that he was the only one living there, I didn't expect a huge house. But, by all means it wasn't small either. Two story home, fresh grass, glass windows, smooth pavement driveway, two cars in the driveway―seemed perfect. It wasn't too much but it was much better than my place. I got out of the car and shut the door, walking to the front. I took a deep breath and knocked on the door, and he opened it.
So, I've been planning to publish this story for about 2-3 months. But, one thing I didn't know was that if you want to plan a story ahead of time and you don't use doc, it deletes it after 90 days. I never knew what those numbers meant. But, now I am publishing this and I hope you enjoy this story. This story will of course this is rated M for mature scenes like sex and talking of drugs and alcohol. This story isn't all about him being too soft, there will be some rough scenes but not tooooooo much. Hope you enjoy! Drop a comment about this short introduction!