"You think you know me? Fool blow me. You don't know what I been
through. I may be from the 'burbs but I still know how ta thug it." I
scribble down on a little loose leaf paper. The airport is so loud I can't
really concentrate. I sigh and lean my head back on the plastic seat. My
flight is two hours late and shouldn't be here for another three hours. And
that's at the earliest.
"I can't believe it! I mean I have places to go!" I hear a woman say. I scoff. Yeah lady, so do I. I think where I'm going is a little more important.
"Don't worry Misty. The plane will get here soon." A man says. Misty? No. It's can't be the Misty I knew in high school. Nevertheless I put my head back in its rightful position to glance at her. I start at the bottom. She has on black high heels and a black business suit. I look up at her face which is bronzed from a tanning bed, I know that first hand, and I gasp. Her eyes are this piercing green color; it's so hard to explain. There's no other green like it. Or it could be the jet black hair that sets it off. Either way these eyes are one of a kind.
"What man?" My real life friend Adam Copeland, or Edge, asks and nudges me.
"Huh?" I ask and shake my head loose from the image.
"Man I see you." He says and smirks. I'm about to get all up in his grill for getting in my business when he surprises me. "You look like you're starving! I mean you're staring at that guy over there with the pretzel. You want anything?"
"Pretzel?" I mutter. Then I look up and smile. "Sure. I am starved. Thank you."
"No problem." He says and walks off. That man gives blondes everywhere a bad name. But I still keep him around.
I go back to looking at her. Man I haven't seen her since graduation! But I get ahead of myself here. I want to relive the first time I seen her.
**Flashback**
"Yeah this class looks like it's going to be fun!" I say sarcastically and sit in back with the other wise asses. Everyone in here looks like a dork. What do I expect out of an English Honors class though? I hate first days of school. They ain't my thing but I come anyway.
Halfway through the eighty minute period the door bursts open. There's a sweep of black hair that finally settles while this bombshell stands at the teachers desk quietly talking to her.
"Alright everyone. This is Misty Rivers." The teacher says. I'm about to crack a joke when she turns to face the class. Her eyes spellbind me. Next to me I hear my friends making jokes. I can only sit there and stare. So enchanting.
**End flashback**
"Cena. Cena?" Adam says and waves the pretzel in front of my face. I snap out of it and grab the pretzel.
"Thank you man."
"You're welcome John." Adam says. I shake my head and take a bite of the pretzel.
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"I can't believe it! I mean I have places to go!" I hear a woman say. I scoff. Yeah lady, so do I. I think where I'm going is a little more important.
"Don't worry Misty. The plane will get here soon." A man says. Misty? No. It's can't be the Misty I knew in high school. Nevertheless I put my head back in its rightful position to glance at her. I start at the bottom. She has on black high heels and a black business suit. I look up at her face which is bronzed from a tanning bed, I know that first hand, and I gasp. Her eyes are this piercing green color; it's so hard to explain. There's no other green like it. Or it could be the jet black hair that sets it off. Either way these eyes are one of a kind.
"What man?" My real life friend Adam Copeland, or Edge, asks and nudges me.
"Huh?" I ask and shake my head loose from the image.
"Man I see you." He says and smirks. I'm about to get all up in his grill for getting in my business when he surprises me. "You look like you're starving! I mean you're staring at that guy over there with the pretzel. You want anything?"
"Pretzel?" I mutter. Then I look up and smile. "Sure. I am starved. Thank you."
"No problem." He says and walks off. That man gives blondes everywhere a bad name. But I still keep him around.
I go back to looking at her. Man I haven't seen her since graduation! But I get ahead of myself here. I want to relive the first time I seen her.
**Flashback**
"Yeah this class looks like it's going to be fun!" I say sarcastically and sit in back with the other wise asses. Everyone in here looks like a dork. What do I expect out of an English Honors class though? I hate first days of school. They ain't my thing but I come anyway.
Halfway through the eighty minute period the door bursts open. There's a sweep of black hair that finally settles while this bombshell stands at the teachers desk quietly talking to her.
"Alright everyone. This is Misty Rivers." The teacher says. I'm about to crack a joke when she turns to face the class. Her eyes spellbind me. Next to me I hear my friends making jokes. I can only sit there and stare. So enchanting.
**End flashback**
"Cena. Cena?" Adam says and waves the pretzel in front of my face. I snap out of it and grab the pretzel.
"Thank you man."
"You're welcome John." Adam says. I shake my head and take a bite of the pretzel.
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