Hello, there I am, finally. What do you think about this story? Do you want
more? Do you want romance? Action? Drama? Do you want to laugh? Cry? (I
will make you cry, even if I don´t write sad things... ) So, if you read
this story and you have time, please rewiew! Negative, positive, anything!
Ok, I´ll write more, even if you don´t want it ;)
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I was just wondering where I could get some money to buy food, when Christian came down. He was wearing dark brown suit and his hair was combed back. "Wow, you look...good," I said as soon as I saw him. Actually he looked more than just good, he looked very handsome! Maybe I looked at him a little too long, because he looked uneasy.
"Th-thank you," he said. "Let´s go then! We´ll need to run if we´ll want be there on time." He started to run.
I ran after him. He ran very quick, I had problems to stay behind him. It was a bit weird to run in the street, when there were no cars on it. I tried to avoid people who were walking in the street but with bad results: I crashed into a man who was standing in the middle of the street. "I´m sorry, but I have a big rush!" I said and started to run again.
Christian had stopped now amd turned around, but I didn´t see it because I was looking behind me. I crushed into him and almost made him fall. But luckily he stayed up. "I- I am so sorry. I didn´t see you stopping," I said ashamed. Christian just laughed. "Oh, I haven´t laughed like this in a long, long time! Wish you´d had seen your face!" he said behind his laugh.
A little hint of a smile came to my face. I usually make everybody laugh with my stupid tricks. I also noticed that Christian had a dimple in his left cheek. I love dimples, they´re so cute! When I was a kid, I thought that you can make dimples just pressing long enough on your cheek. So I pushed my cheeks to make them. All I got, was just little bruises in my cheeks.
I realized that we had arrived to the newspaper´s office. A fine- dressed man with a young woman walked towards us. They looked very rich and behaved like that. "Move, boy, we are going in," man said. He was wearing black suit and a top hat and looked at us very arrogantly. When I saw his face, I noticed that he was the Duke!
Christian saw it too and his face turned very angry. He was biting his lip not to say something unsuitable for Duke. His date was looking at my clothes amusingly. Maybe I looked a bit odd, because I was wearing trousers instead of the skirt. Or maybe she was just a snob.
The woman whispered something to Duke´s ear and they both barked with laughter. They went inside the office and Christian said then: "He is the most irritating and slickest man in the world!"
I nodded understandingly. "I hate those high-class snobs too. Only thing they care about is money."
Christian sighed. "It´s not just that, he..." he stopped suddenly, like he had said too much.
"I think you´ll must go now," I said to him.
"Oh, yes. Bye then!" he said and started to climb the stairs. I wawed him.
Now I remembered my hunger and started to find a place where I could find something to eat. I found a nice little cafe which was full of people. I noticed that almost everyone there was rich, they were dressed very fine. I saw a woman and man by the table in the back of the room. They were drinking something, absinth I think. Woman stared forward her, eyes glazed. She looked very sad. Though she was wearing fine clothes, they looked little shabbied. The man next to him was smoking his pipe and staring people passing by.
I walked to counter and looked at the menu. I decided to take toasted bread and bacon. When I started to pay, I remembered my situation about money. "I´ve forgotten my money home. But can I pay with my wristwatch? Its wristband is silver," I said and showed it to the salesman.
"I´m sorry, but we take only cash. There´s a pawnshop behind the corner. Try there," he said. I thanked him and went out.
My tummy growled because of the hunger, but I couldn´t help it. So I decided to find that pawnshop and after a short searching I found it. There was no one inside, except the salesman of course. I showed my wristwatch and he promised me 50 francs, which is quite a lot.
I went back to the cafe and ordered toasted beard and bacon and a cup of coffee. The woman and man I told you about was now gone and instead of them I saw Duke and his date. They were drinking coffee and talking politely with their friends. Luckily Christian wasn´t here.
When I was finishing my coffee I heard a voice shouting: "Sara! Nice to see you again!" I turned around and saw Toulouse with his silly clothes. I suppressed my laugh, he looked so funny.
"What brought you there?" he asked and sat next to me.
"Hunger," I said. "And what brought YOU? And what´s that costume? Sorry, but you look like a clown!"
Toulouse laughed and said: "I tried a day being a pantomimic. And got lots of money!"
"Maybe I should try it too," I laughed. "Hey, but have you seen Christian? He went to the interview an hour ago."
Toulouse knitted his brow. "No. Maybe the employer has brought him to coffee or something. Now you´ll need to see something. Come!" he said and took my hand.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ "I don´t like the ending!" like Duke would say. I hope you do.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ I was just wondering where I could get some money to buy food, when Christian came down. He was wearing dark brown suit and his hair was combed back. "Wow, you look...good," I said as soon as I saw him. Actually he looked more than just good, he looked very handsome! Maybe I looked at him a little too long, because he looked uneasy.
"Th-thank you," he said. "Let´s go then! We´ll need to run if we´ll want be there on time." He started to run.
I ran after him. He ran very quick, I had problems to stay behind him. It was a bit weird to run in the street, when there were no cars on it. I tried to avoid people who were walking in the street but with bad results: I crashed into a man who was standing in the middle of the street. "I´m sorry, but I have a big rush!" I said and started to run again.
Christian had stopped now amd turned around, but I didn´t see it because I was looking behind me. I crushed into him and almost made him fall. But luckily he stayed up. "I- I am so sorry. I didn´t see you stopping," I said ashamed. Christian just laughed. "Oh, I haven´t laughed like this in a long, long time! Wish you´d had seen your face!" he said behind his laugh.
A little hint of a smile came to my face. I usually make everybody laugh with my stupid tricks. I also noticed that Christian had a dimple in his left cheek. I love dimples, they´re so cute! When I was a kid, I thought that you can make dimples just pressing long enough on your cheek. So I pushed my cheeks to make them. All I got, was just little bruises in my cheeks.
I realized that we had arrived to the newspaper´s office. A fine- dressed man with a young woman walked towards us. They looked very rich and behaved like that. "Move, boy, we are going in," man said. He was wearing black suit and a top hat and looked at us very arrogantly. When I saw his face, I noticed that he was the Duke!
Christian saw it too and his face turned very angry. He was biting his lip not to say something unsuitable for Duke. His date was looking at my clothes amusingly. Maybe I looked a bit odd, because I was wearing trousers instead of the skirt. Or maybe she was just a snob.
The woman whispered something to Duke´s ear and they both barked with laughter. They went inside the office and Christian said then: "He is the most irritating and slickest man in the world!"
I nodded understandingly. "I hate those high-class snobs too. Only thing they care about is money."
Christian sighed. "It´s not just that, he..." he stopped suddenly, like he had said too much.
"I think you´ll must go now," I said to him.
"Oh, yes. Bye then!" he said and started to climb the stairs. I wawed him.
Now I remembered my hunger and started to find a place where I could find something to eat. I found a nice little cafe which was full of people. I noticed that almost everyone there was rich, they were dressed very fine. I saw a woman and man by the table in the back of the room. They were drinking something, absinth I think. Woman stared forward her, eyes glazed. She looked very sad. Though she was wearing fine clothes, they looked little shabbied. The man next to him was smoking his pipe and staring people passing by.
I walked to counter and looked at the menu. I decided to take toasted bread and bacon. When I started to pay, I remembered my situation about money. "I´ve forgotten my money home. But can I pay with my wristwatch? Its wristband is silver," I said and showed it to the salesman.
"I´m sorry, but we take only cash. There´s a pawnshop behind the corner. Try there," he said. I thanked him and went out.
My tummy growled because of the hunger, but I couldn´t help it. So I decided to find that pawnshop and after a short searching I found it. There was no one inside, except the salesman of course. I showed my wristwatch and he promised me 50 francs, which is quite a lot.
I went back to the cafe and ordered toasted beard and bacon and a cup of coffee. The woman and man I told you about was now gone and instead of them I saw Duke and his date. They were drinking coffee and talking politely with their friends. Luckily Christian wasn´t here.
When I was finishing my coffee I heard a voice shouting: "Sara! Nice to see you again!" I turned around and saw Toulouse with his silly clothes. I suppressed my laugh, he looked so funny.
"What brought you there?" he asked and sat next to me.
"Hunger," I said. "And what brought YOU? And what´s that costume? Sorry, but you look like a clown!"
Toulouse laughed and said: "I tried a day being a pantomimic. And got lots of money!"
"Maybe I should try it too," I laughed. "Hey, but have you seen Christian? He went to the interview an hour ago."
Toulouse knitted his brow. "No. Maybe the employer has brought him to coffee or something. Now you´ll need to see something. Come!" he said and took my hand.
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^ "I don´t like the ending!" like Duke would say. I hope you do.