Leroy (2014-06-09 21:06:04)

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I slammed my hand on my desk, when was she coming? Why is she so late? Why wont she answer me? Sophie is never like this to be late!
Every date that we ever went on she was early, making me feel like I was late. To calm me down I put on the television. I can tell the time of day through the television. Vapor Escape is on the television, Its about mid-day. The three o'clock news should come on after this. I hate clocks, they "tick" and they "tock". Whenever I hear one I start to get a headache, guess that's to be expected when you have dyslexia. I go outside and no one out here, its as if the town disappeared over night and I'm the only one left. That's not possible though, I head back in to my house. I'm too anxious to leave or do anything. I'm waiting on the phone to ring hoping that I will get a call from Sophie. I don't even want to call anyone because Sophie might ring mid call and give up. I sit back down in my chair, I've had it ever since the day Sophie and I were on our first year anniversary. My old chair broke and she bought me it for our anniversary. A lovely black leather chair with a convenient cup holder, Perfect for me.
Its funny thinking about how me and Sophie met.
Me and Jonny and Flossie, My best friends, where out in town when we were planning a trip out to france. As we walked down the street a blonde girl in heels wearing a crop top walked by, Me and Jonny stared at her yet looked away in turns. I looked he looked away, I looked away he looked. Once she was out of sight Flossie went into one of her tantrums, She gets up in our faces and grabs us saying "Why? Am I not good enough for you guys?".
We both replied laughing saying that she is our favorite. This particularly correct for me. I always liked her. She calmed down after stomping and huffing but it was all a act. We knew that.

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