Now This Story might sound all too familiar but Every country girl dream is to meet a man uptown. This yah one yah ago mek UNOO, pOP up and out! I boarded the bus with butterflies in my belly. What if he doesn't show up? What if he does and doesn't like me and runs away leaving me alone in Halfway tree inna bad bad town for the entire night? He kept calling me wanting to know how far i was on my journey, he was obviously as anxious and excited to see me as i was to see him. HE sounded perfect on the Phone and His pics were so hot... Three hours later... I disembarked the bus and spun around to see if he was waiting for me. 9 pm in the night and there was no one at the 3 miles bus stop. Why did he ask me to stop here. I began to question the folly of my decision and opened my phone to call him. His Phone rang without response. I called up a few friends and family i had in Kingston to see if anyone could come and get me. I burst into tears, How could i have been so stupid ? How could someone be this unfeeling to let me travel this far and not show up? I knew he was simply "too good to be true". I walked towards a supermarket and makeshift taxi stand i passed a couple blocks away. As i moved off, a bright light came out of no where and a car sped up beside me. I walked closer into the banking and the horns tooted. I looked behind me to see a finger motioning for me to stop. I hurried along, the car came alongside, the most handsome face and whitest row of teeth i had ever seen under a car roof light stared back at me. Why was he grinning like a JACKASS? He looked hotter than he did in his pics. I laughed and wipe the tears from my eyes. I stood there looking at him, looking so suave and relaxed. He was perfect. ahhhhh. Look at those biceps, looked as if he could burst out the sleeves of that sexy V-NECK shirt he was was wearing. i salivated, I've never seen a man look that good in a V-NECK. I opened the car door and slid into the seat of his shiny black Chrysler. I had to look twice or else i would have thought it a Bentley or a Rolls Royce Phantom. Yea I am not just obsessed with AFFLUENT men, I am fixated with posh, opulent cars. Looking the way he did, sounding the way he did, he is definitely getting some Kitty Kat Tonight! CHapter one of Crystal Evans new Novel " I LOVE white TS"
Wednesday, March 20, 2013
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