I picked up myself from the ground and slowly walked away with my head up. Surely she would come to apologize to me. I mean, what girl couldn't resist me? And surely enough, she jogged over to my side.
"I'm sorry," she said to me. She had a cute little voice, unbearably cute. It made me want to squeeze her tight like my little teddy bear. T-that no longer exists…
I turned away, and gave her the cold shoulder. I thought I saw her roll her eyes… but, it seemed to be working so far.
"Well," She said softly, and awfully high pitched but cute, "I hope you can forgive me, if it's in your heart…"
I looked away even further. She expected me to forgive her after what she had just done!? I don't think so!
"So, what business do you have with me?" She asked.
I turned all the way around, I didn't even want to talk to her after that incident. She wasn't worthy of my attention. But, when she started to walk away, I couldn't help myself. I don't know what came over me!
"Wait!" I cried boldly, "I'll forgive you, but you owe me!"
Ahhhh, perfect. She did owe me for what she just did… Wait… what did she do? Eh, she owes me for being beautiful.
She asked me in her cute little voice what she owed me, and I had the perfect answer.
"How about a date?"
I said it slowly. Hopefully she was sorry enough to owe me this. But, technically I was doing her a favor. So… She still owed me.
"Okay…" She pouted her perfect lips and started to walk away. But, she turned around and started coming up to me. It was almost in slow motion. I was certain I was sweating. Here was a goddess of beauty approaching me, and all I could do was stand stiffly in the same spot.
"Oh, by the way…" She whispered into my ear, "Nice ass."
I could feel all the blood rushing to my face. No doubt I was redder than a chili pepper. I looked at my ass to see it absolutely covered in dirt. But, even the thought of her looking at my ass was more for me to bear.
A couple minutes later and I was still standing in the same spot. But, suddenly I heard her crying. It was surprising, I didn't know she wouldn't want to go on a date with me… I ran up to her house and knocked on the door.
As soon as she opened the door, I hugged her.
"You don't have to go out with me if it's that bad…"
She even had a tissue. I looked into her watering green eyes, and she looked up into my sad blue ones.
"O-oh, it's not you…" she said, "I just got news that my mother died…"She paused for a bit, probably to recover, "I just need to be alone right now…"
"Are you sure?" I said softly.
"I'm sure!" She cried, and she pretty much pushed me out and slammed the door in my face.
Hmmm… I wonder…
