Up to no good of course. No I have been trying to pull it together for these last few weeks of school. Most students are already free from finals and enjoying their summer. I was trying to buckle down and finish a lengthy assignment. I've been insanely restless lately and lonely. A dangerous combination I don't know if it's spring/summer fever or what. So anyway I'm browsing instagram and I keep seeing posts about this app called Meow with a cute kitty. Me being a procrastinator, I download it instantly and its some kind of friend meeting people thing. I make a profile add a few pictures then throw my phone and try to get my work done. Soon enough I hear the faithful pings of my phone, since I was about finished I look at it.
A boy starts chatting with me and we exchange pleasantries, after about 30 minutes of chatting he asks for my number and I give it to him. Soon were texting the day away and he asks to take me out that night. I hesitated because I have so such luck with anything but my boredom wins out. I agree to dinner and a movie pretty standard. I'm a little nervous because it's been forever since I've really been on a date. I take the time to shower, wash my hair, and choose an outfit. After I am heavily perfumed and chocking on bahkour I apply eyeliner. My phone pings and he's here I almost trip over my maxi dress and head out. Something I didn't like he didn't get out of the car to greet me huuuuu. Something I also was like umm about his car reeked of weed, like he literally just put a roach out. Okayyy at the late hour only a few places were still open so we just decided on Buffalo Wild Wings. We get out of the car and I almost trip over my long dress. My God he's a giant so much taller then me it's insane, I was shocked and he just grinned and pulled me under his giant arm into the restaurant. I commented on his height and he tells me that he knows and thinks its adorable how much shorter I am. He's handsome I'll give him that but I hate his True Religion shorts and orange shirt.
I realize as we make small talk we don't know each others age or names and we both laugh about it. He's 22 which makes my eye twitch and from Kuwait. I don't know anyone from Kuwait and I'm interested. He likes guns, motorcycles, and getting high. I ponder this predicament as I sip my diet coke and he asks my age. He thought I was 19 bless his heart I guess I will overlook the small transgressions. We talk about plastic surgery and random topics, he's easy to talk too. Happy in that confident stupid way young men are. We add each others instagrams and snapchats to really make it official. Back in his car he takes a detour from the theater to a deserted area. He asks about a song I like and plays it while he takes out of spliff and lights it. As I cover my hair and pray the smell doesn't seep into my clothes he takes the joint in his mouth lit end first and insists I blow the other end. I think it's insane and I he tugs my arm and tells me to just live my life. Because I don't make good decisions I inhaled and watched his cheeks glow a blood from the lit end in his mouth. I choke on the smoke for 10 minutes as he pounds my back laughing. Finally he takes the hint and rolls down the windows while I'll fidget and get paranoid about police. He pulls out a heavy cologne and sprays himself then me. "I want you to smell me later and remember me", he said happily rubbing the cologne into my hands.
I lean back into the seat and I suddenly feel a little dizzy. He pulls me closer to him and puts his arm around me, which I don't mind. It's nice to have human contact after so long. I relax and soon he traces small circles into my hip through the fabric of my dress. I don't know why but that small gesture made me melt into his arms. My whole body felt electric as he nuzzled my face and neck, to plant kisses on my shoulder. I shivered as he moved my hair back and kissed my neck, his hand a tight grip on my hip. He continued to trace patterns on my thigh and I turned my face to his, I don't remember what he said before he kissed me. He had very soft lips and it was passionate. I felt like a teenager, sneaking out to see my boyfriend. After kissing and pawing at each other we both settled down, I was a little embarrassed and he was smug. He told me how lucky he was to find me and how he can't wait until we know each other more. I kissed him hurriedly and told him goodnight. I debated on never seeing him again but I like the idea of a summer fling. Time will tell.
