We were walking home, when Spot stopped on the Brooklyn Bridge and just starred out at New York.
"So what do you think?" I asked as I leaned on the railing by him.
"I'se tink dat d'ere ain't no place like New York." He replied.
"Oh, so now you're a believer." I chuckled. "What changed your mind?"
"You." He replied simply.
"Me?" I replied skeptical.
"Yes, youse." '
"Well…nice to know I have an effect on you." I smiled.
"So what's wid dis?" He asked curiously as he flipped my hair.
"What? The new look?" I asked playing dumb. "Well…call it an experiment if you will." I replied.
"Well it looks good." He replied. I looked once more at the gorgeous view.
"Well I guess we should be going." I replied beginning to walk on.
"Hey," Spot whispered, grabbing my hand gently. I soon felt him pulling me back, and before I could ask why, he was kissing me, one arm pressed against my back, while the other laid sofly on my cheek. I gave into him for a few moments, not wanting to pull away, but then I had to.
"Why you are you doing this, Spot?" I asked baffled.
"What are you tawking about?" He asked.
"I thought I was just your friend?" I replied.
"What is dat what youse want?"
"No…yes…I mean I don't know. But that's not the point."
"Den what is?" He replied frustrated.
"This was an experiment, I told you, and you feel hook line and sinker. You saw me tonight and you thought, 'hey she looks sexy' you were then physically attracted to me, and that's what made you kiss me. But this isn't me, this was a one night 'Cinderella with a pumpkin coach' type thing, and guess what by tomorrow morning I'll be the same Siren with the frumpy clothing and glasses. This is just hairspray," She replied messing up her hair. "And this is just lipstick." She wiped off her lips. Spot looked at her still a little puzzled.
"Tell me something Spot, could you love me? I mean the real me…glasses, frumpy clothes and all? Could you stand it if your friends bagged on you for being seen with someone like me?" Spot didn't say a word. "Just as I thought. Good bye Spot." I replied angry and hurt by him. I then ran as far from him as I could.
