Previously
I looked into his brown eyes, there was a plead behind it. Slowly, I felt everything around me close into me. Joel was now starting to get newvous. My breathing was getting heavier and heavier. Before my world went black, I felt my eyes look into a familiar pair of blue eyes.
My eyes fluttered open. Please say that the "Mary me" thing was a dream...And also the part of seeing Troy's blue eyes. Please please...Puh---leez?... Where am I? This is not my bed. Huh? The is really weird...
"Hey," a voice said causing me to jump.
I turned around and dreaded who I saw. Troy? Yep. This is so my lucky day. Not.
"Hey..." I managed to say.
Wait, if Troy isn't a dream, that means---Uh oh...---the "Marry me" thing wasnt a dream either. Oh my god...
"He said he had to catch a plane with his sister," Troy said walking over.
Liar. The last time I checked, there was no sister.
"That's what he told me," Troy joked putting his hands up like a 'surrender' from the look on my face.
"Okay. Um, where am I?" I asked him.
"Hotel," Troy replied.
"Cozy," I compliments as I walked to the door.
"Where are you going?" Troy said also getting up.
"Home," I said as-a-matter-of-factly.
"You live around here?" Troy asked.
"No, I live at a zoo," I said sarcastically. The closest zoo was around five hours away.
Troy chuckled, "I'll show you the way out."
"Sure..." I said unsurely.
I found out that the hotel was like this maze. Really weird, but pretty cool.
As I followed him to the ground floor, it felt weird.
"You wanna have lunch someime...to catch up?" Troy quickly added as we reached the front of the hotel.
"Uh, sure." I said.
"Is your cellphone number the same?" he asked.
"Yeah, yours?" I sakd.
"Twice," Troy chuckled
"Girls?" I guessed, handing him my cellphone.
"Yeah, it gets annoying every so often," Troy said, chengine his number on my cellphone.
"I'll see you later," I said leaving.
"Uh, Gabby---Gabriella?" Troy said quickly correcting himself
"Yeah?" I turned around.
"Cellphone?" Troy said still holding my cellphone.
"Right," I said giving a nervous chuckle.
Troy laughed.
"Bye"
I got back to my place like two hours later. Apparently, I didn't know the intersection of where Troy's hotel was, so I ended up walking in circles before noticing it. I found my red-head friend watching television.
"How'd it go?" Christina said ginning from ear-to-ear.
"Great," I said sarcastically.
"How'd he propose?" Christina asked excitely not noticing my sarcasm.
I opened my mouth to answer, but instead said, "How'd you know that he would propose?"
"You said it when you can in?" Christina guessed.
"No, I only said 'great' when I came in," I said giving her a 'busted' look.
"Fine, he told me yesterday. So really, how'd it go?" Christina admitted.
"Appartently, my claustrophobia kicked in and yeah." I told her.
A/N Claustraphobia:
Noun
An abnormal fear of being in narrow or enclosed spaces.
"I woke up at my ex-boyfriend's," I just said plainly.
"You have an ex?" Christina said curiously.
"Yeah, I do," I told her.
"Why havent you told me before?" Christina asked.
"Because you've never asked...," I said to her.
"Please?" she begged.
"When did you make such a big deal over ex's?" I asked her.
"I dunno, now?" she said.
"Did you know that CSI is on?" I asked her.
"Oh my god, really?" Christina said reaching for the remote.
I laughed, and went to my room.
Nothing much to say...Except the point that my life is so over
-bridgette