Disclaimer: How I wish the boys were mine. But nope, they belong to someone else.
A little Tin-Tin and Alan story for you all. Pleas review and have a lovely day.
Thanks Heinz-Lee for doing the beta work for me.
Aren't social networks great? I found this guy who calls himself Alan Tracy. We've been chatting for a while now. He lives on an island called Tracy Island.
Father told me that we'll be moving to an island. The thing is: I have no idea if it is Tracy Island. It would be cool if it is so; then I'll finally get to meet Alan.
Oh, oh, oh! He likes me! Wow! He likes me! I have to read the text a few times to be sure.
I just told him that I have Facebook and he says he's got Facebook too. I search for his name and photo. I find him on the first list of results! I send him a friend request. Within seconds he accepts it.
Oh, he's so handsome with that cute baby face, gorgeous eyes and shiny hair. It looks so soft that I want to run my fingers through it. Oh, it makes my heart melt every time I see it. Sigh!
I think I like him. No! I think I have a huge crush on him.
Oh, I just have to find more info on him. I can't find what I'm looking for on yahoo, so I try another search engine, maybe I'll have better luck with it.
All I'm dreaming of is Alan. I can't stop chatting with him. I can't wait to hear his voice. Sigh!
Oh, no! I just got into trouble with a teacher; I didn't hear a thing she just said. I wonder where my head has gone.
It looks like Alan isn't online. Oh well, maybe he's still in class or something. Maybe he got into trouble too.
Oh my word! He's going to call me now! Should I pick up the phone? What do I say? What do I do?
Oh, heavens! I … I'm going to faint! His voice ... It is heaven to my ears, just like I imagined it to be. I can't stop smiling.
Oh boy! Oh boy! Oh boy! We're going to the island today and he's there. I can't stop blushing.
We're here, what a beautiful place! I just met Alan's four brothers. Boy! They are so handsome and kind. I am so shy that I can only manage to say "hi" to them. Nothing more like: "nice to meet you" or "how do you do. I'm Tin-Tin." I haven't seen Alan yet.
Oh, shit! There he is, just down the hall! He looks even better in real life than on his Facebook photos. Uh! He's looking at me! Oh, he's smiling at me! What do I do? He's walking to me, I can feel myself blush a deep shade of red. He's actually talking to me, but I can't hear a thing he's saying.
What can be a better way to meet an angel like him, than to feel your legs give out and you tumble head over heels into his arms? Sigh! I'm in love!
