The Party

Chris

As she left, I took out my best clothes, maybe I wanted to look my best in front of her. But she also likes the simplest things, so I am gonna be simple and not show off much wealth.

I wore my tuxedo suit and combed my hair using a gel. I took my phone and waited for her while sitting in the living room.

The door clicked open and I stood up and looked at the entrance.

I froze.

She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen.

We stood like that for a few seconds. I don’t know why, but she intrigues me, and right now, I am so lost in her.

“L-Let's go,” she finally broke the silence and I nodded. I looked down.

Have some shame, how long will you stare at her?

My inner conscience mocked me.

I went out and she followed me.

“After you,” I said to her and she smiled as I opened the door and she sat inside. She was shocked by my sweet gesture but maybe thought that it was because she was pretending to be my girlfriend.

Pretend.

Why is it just a pretend?