Meeting Mr. Perfect

Meeting Mr. Perfect

I quickly cleared my desk, slipping on my lucky flat shoes that got me through lagos traffic as fast as I could grabbing my bag, which contained my journal#diary#and some files. Don't ask how everything got into one tiny bag.. heading straight for the exit door..almost there, urgh! and that's when I bumped into the thing actually its what you guys refer to as to dreamy men from romance novels taking one good look at him. He's got that look of all those lagos players only that this one is actually really good-looking. He's got this official look with his deep, piercing brown eyes typically. "Any girl" would fall for him.My mouth went just wide open, scanning his looks from head to toe..."Take a picture it will last longer,"the words flowed from his gorgeous pink lips. I just want to take a bite from that. "Excuse me, this is a tight hall, and you're blocking my way." The words still flowing, and then it struck me that I was just standing there like a Christmas tree, and then I was like "oh sorry" he quickly excused himself out of the door while I was left there with continuous banging my head with my palm oh gosh! it looks like we will be seeing each other very soon.

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I just kept on changing the channels looking for a possible distraction to keep my mind off that guy, which i was currently love struck by, and this currently made me feel like a fool .