MY FIRST DATE
The
boy I first went with on a date in my life was from my school. We started
talking because my best friend always loved him and she asked me to talk to him
about her. I did this but after some time talking he admitted that he was
feeling something by someone who was not her. I tried to find out who he was talking
about and I realized that he was referring to me! At first I couldn’t believe
that, but when he convinced me I started to be worried about my friend. I thought
that the best was telling her about what happened. She now says she felt hurt,
but in that moment she looked as if she didn’t mind. I didn’t know how to act
because I didn’t really like him, but with time he started flirting with me and
I felt for him.
All
our “love” conversations were just through Messenger. At school we didn’t even
look, as if we had never talked before. One day, also by MSN, of course, he
asked me out. I was really surprised and I told him it wasn’t logical to have a
relation just by the Ethernet, so I told him if he wanted to be with me, he had
to meet me and prove his love. He accepted and I felt stupid because I didn’t
think I was ready to meet him but I had already asked him to have a date!
Now I
feel amazed because I’m realizing I remember my first date more than I thought.
I know it was not probably a serious date as it could be if we had been older,
but at my age of 14 I felt as if it was the most important meeting in my life.
When the day arrived I dressed in my favorite clothes and I tried for first
time to make myself up. He would be waiting for me at the doorway of my house
at 5.00 p.m. and I think was the only day I was exactly punctual (I use to
arrive 5 minutes late everywhere less at school). Going down in the elevator I
worried about if he was going to stand me up, but once down I saw he had also been
punctual. I believe he wanted to see me as well I wanted to see him.
We
started walking and talking about school, classmates, homework… we seemed like
best friends! We made a walk and on the way to return home, he took my hand.
Suddenly I shut up and we walked just in silence. It was really uneasy but
fortunately he found something to break the glass and we started talking again.
Once we arrived home (he accompanied me), I don’t know how we ended face to
face. Everytime closer and closer, so he finally kissed me. I felt over the
moon. Since that day we had more dates and we proved each other our love
everyday and everywhere during two years. I thought it would be for ever
because he also made me think this.
Nowadays,
I still remember him and I will always do it. Not probably his voice, not
probably his lips, but I will never forget our first date.
Cristina Doral Marín
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