

taking them, he turned to her again. “i think this is shaping up to be my favourite night with you yet.”ĭelilah had never tried to convince herself that things hadn’t changed since they met. when the server spoke again, he glanced up and grinned at the two cardboard boxes being held out. when i was a boy, my dad would take me up onto this hill in the summer, and we’d watch them drift by in the distance.” he explained as he glanced up at the fast food server. “but no… not really as an adult and not actually seeing them lift off.” it was a new experience, and he was excited. it was a lifestyle and pace of living that he’d put behind him, but he was always interested in hearing her experiences. “have i seen a ‘it’s a boy’ balloon?” he teased with a boyish grin. “i’ve seen hot air balloons but never up close like this. When gemma spoke about the city, leon’s attention perked up even more. he felt lucky regardless of where the night or any thursday afterwards went - she was just a good person. she was a beautiful woman, and a very kind woman. he couldn’t have stopped the smile if he tried. leon had his own share of friends, but it felt like so long since he’d connected with someone like this. “good idea.” he remarked, turning his head to the side to look at her standing in line for the lemonade. on their evenings out, they would laugh at the world around them and the words that the other spoke. from what they’d discussed and done so far, they shared common values and feelings about topics big and small. It was always relaxing to subconsciously experience how they worked in sync. “ have you seen something like this before ? or do i get to hold the honor too ? ” more so the plastic mylar ones that said CONGRATS, IT’S A BOY, or HAPPY BIRTHDAY.
#That girl us a real crowd pleaser free
“ every now and then i’d look out my apartment window and see someone set free balloons… but never ones at this capacity. “ living in the city is great.and all, but this is really special, leon. all that mattered was her thankfulness for meeting him. she hadn’t wanted him to be redirected in a friend zone, though, gemma knew she’d be content. had she been THAT jostled by her slipped label of ‘ friend ? ’Īt glance at leon was enough to ease that overthought. it was FUNNY how happiness, and bliss could rattle you in such a way. sliding her card back into her wallet, gemma took an unnoticeable breath. standing beside leon like an adolescent with a silly crush. at first it was excitement, but now it felt more knotted. gemma was always one to prepare in situations. her craving would be rewarded refreshingly. stepping over to the side, gemma placed an order for two lemonades. the FRESHLY squeezed sign had her saliva glands already working up a mess of a craving. ” as her green eyes had already LOCKED on the stand at first exposure.
