Who Is That?

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Today I decided to go out into town I knew my way back from the many times Amashae and I went to pick up grocery's or something of some sort. My grandmami was happy when I told her that I were going out she said I needed to make a " friend or two" if only she knew , after finishing my conversation and eating my breakfast I walked out the door. But before I could leave my grandpapi told me to ride my motorcycle because he didn't want me to walk a long way and so I would came back faster ( basically so he don't have to worry about me I love grandpapi). I soon jumped on my ride and rode off letting the wind blow my hair and watching such beautiful landscapes it was as if I were in one of those " I wanna be free romantic movies". When I arrived I decided into this little cafe which I later on found out it was not so little it had soft comfortable seats, it wasn't loud (like the cafe's in the city), it had black marble floors , a beautiful elegant crystal chandelier (ughh so beautiful I used such large words outside of my vocabulary just describe it). I sat down and a girl comes up and asked me what I wanted to order I told her that I wanted a strawberry milkshake she asked did I want anything else I replied to her and said no thank you (see in the city everyone is rude but here everyone is nice and bubbly and you can leave your doors open because there's no thieves like wow). After I was done I left a tip and walked out of the door not really looking at where I was going I bumped right into this guy emmbrassed I yelled at him like he ran into me but in reality i ran into him. He told me to calm down while he was picking me up off the ground I was still looking down when I told him he shouldn't have picked me up. He soon say's he should have because that's what "gentlemen do" then he said " you new here" looking up slowly I answered "ye..." but before I finished my sentence I just looked and admired him he was about 5'9 curly hair light brown eyes muscular (for a 16 year old boy but hey he might've played sports) but me being me I just told him I had to go and jumped on my motorcycle fast and rode off back home.
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