My McDo unexpected love story
The story I am about to share is an unexpected love story which happened a few months ago. I didn't expect that my boring, uninterested heart would suddenly pump to a beautiful young woman dining alone at the backside of McDonald's. She was glamorous, twinkling, and shining in my two humble eyes. A goddess if I were to compare in Greek and Roman mythology.
This young man of yours was having a good time on his normal day. It was night time, and everything seemed dark but still bright due to lights on the street. I was wondering why my day is very normal, like no fun at all. What's the best way to live your life or make it more exciting? A question that hung up on my head for the whole day. I started to feel hungry, and cooked food was nowhere to be found on the table. Perhaps, it was eaten by my family.
I was thinking of frying some eggs, siomai, and tocino, then I realized my body wasn't in the condition to cook. I changed my shirt, put my sandals on, and went off from our house. I rode a tricycle out of our village, then rode a bus to go to the nearest McDonald's branch. I smelled the unique fragrance of burger and fries. It drooled me over and over. I was eager to open the door, then I noticed a beautiful young woman. She was wearing a khaki semi-fitted shirt with denim pants.
“She seems alone, huh! Just you wait. I'll be there in a minute” my tempted mind said. I immediately typed my order on the kiosk screen, printed my receipt, and paid it to the cashier. The cashier was young, and I think she was younger than me. Perhaps, this pandemic taught us to be efficient and able at all times. “Thank you!” a humble response from her. I waited for my order for a few minutes, and when I got them; I knew where to sit.
I was walking, feeling nervous and excited at the same time. “Hi, is the seat taken?” I asked. She didn't respond at first. But I asked once again with a higher volume of my voice, and she smiled at me. “No, you can sit. Thank you!” she answered. I sat at the chair, we were face to face. I was setting aside my food out of the tray. I casually looked at her. “Damn! She's a beauty!” I murmured.
It was a total silence for the both of us, but I initiated to open a conversation.
“It seems you are on your diet? I asked.
“Nah, I'm not. You're funny! Don't ask me that. I love chicken and fries” she answered me with a smile. “Are you alone or are you waiting for someone, like a girlfriend?” she added.
“I'm totally alone. I don't have a girlfriend though. Wait, pardon me! I have, I am talking to her right now” I responded.
“Ha! You're funny! Alright, I'm single too. Are you sure you're single, and casually flirting with me? she asked.
“You don't believe me? That hurts! Why would I lie to you? You're a princess” jokingly as I said.
We were casually having casual conversations with flirty interpretation and intention. She was a nice speaker. I didn't get bored from her response, thus she listened well. She finished her food and retouched her face. I was looking at her with my two wide eyes. Her beauty is ecstasy to me. Her lips are pink, cheeks with some big muscles, and her eyes that was commanding me to adore her more.
Looking at her, I forgot to eat my meal. My chicken and spaghetti are left hanging. I was fantasizing what our future will be. Her cuddles in the mall, her laughs would be my laugh, and we hold hands together wherever we go. She would be the girl that raises my libido, an inspiration to overcome my daily hurdles, and the future wife I would have together with our future kids.
But damn, she was about to stand up when her phone rang. I heard that someone was coming to pick her up. A few minutes later, a tomboy girl approached her. I smiled at her, speaking my welcome greetings. She liked a badass action actress in the movie. Then the girl I spoke to earlier told me something that shocked me. “Hi, I told you that I don't have a boyfriend, right? It's because I have a girlfriend. Meet, Sammy!” she said. “Like, what the heck?” I shouted inside my mind.
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Srsly, you have that in mind already? Quite alarming for a girl like me to read this. And what about the tomboy though? Something wrong with that? Hehe