Part 2

Hey guys, here’s part 2.

Let me know if you’re enjoying my story

-X Lola, The Pizza Therapist

So one day, I was in the locker room of our school and Ryan was there too, with another guy who I didn’t know. So I, being the talkative person I am, started talking to them, I can’t really remember what about, but I remember asking both of them “Do you guys even know what my name is?” Ryan’s friend said “Umm.. Is it Leila?” Ryan then asked “Lola right?” I replied by saying “You’re right” looking at Ryan, and then turned to his friend “You’re wrong” And I simply smiled and walked away.

A few weeks later, our grade went on a trip to Paris, that’s when I really started liking him. We were underneath the Eiffel Tower, we had just gotten off it. It was really windy and we were really cold, I was with my friend Tessa, she and I were talking about how we really wished we had a guy who could hug us and keep us warm. Anyway this gave Tessa the great idea to dare me to go up to Ryan (he was the first guy Tessa could think of, what a coincidence) and ask him to hug me. And of course, me being the daredevil I am, did it. I slowly walked up to Ryan, who was talking to his guy friends, wearing this really cool leather jacket and his hair swirling because of the wind. I asked him shyly “Could you hug me real quick?” turning back to see Tessa giggling at me and thinking how I was actually doing this, honestly to me it wasn’t that much of a big deal, I mean it was just a hug, after all. “Are you cold or something?” he asked me. “Yeah, kind of” I said with a small grin. “Sure” he said simply.

Then he hugged me.

It was such a great hug, I wanted it to last forever.


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