LoveStory 6

 

I was sitting on a bench drunk last night when she approached me.

As always, she comforted me with a bright smile and clear eyes. "You were the best. I fell in love with you who shone even more than a pro. Don't be disappointed. You are my hero."

Yesterday, for some reason, he comforted me with sweet words, didn't leave me, dragged me and laid me on the bed. She left after kissing her sweet.

When Mike woke up in the morning, Mike couldn't remember her face as if she had dreamed of her in her hangover.

I was angry with myself and tore my hair out, not knowing what to do. Only her leather miniskirt and red shoes let her know that this was not a dream.

When I entered the classroom to reveal the facts of yesterday at school, Jessica, Laura, and Emmy greeted me as always.

Jessica, unlike usual, reprimanded me for leaving yesterday with a serious face, and Laura, in particular, talked about yesterday's mad dance in a flirtatious manner.

Then Laura made her offer to do her hairdressing, and she agreed because she couldn't ignore Laura's proposal wearing a mini skirt and red high heels.

Mike turned around leaving Laura and Jessica, who were so different from the woman in my dream, and a woman was looking at me with a smile.

I looked into her eyes in shock and recognized that she was the woman I had always dreamed of. "Why are you here now?" I muttered like a dream.

Without saying a word, she handed me hangover pills and a drink. "Are you okay inside?"

"Thanks for yesterday. I'm Jake." "I know you. We were in the same class." I said nothing and looked at her at Jenny. She stares at the camera with her leather mini skirt and red shoes and canvas slung over her shoulder.

Jenny asked me to be the model for her picture, and I readily agreed and followed her. The sun was shining brightly at me.