Friday, February 12, 2010

A tale of a Friday:

A girl was walking from the library at school to the truck of a very handsome young man, walking with that same very handsome young man, and chatting her head off about nothing as usual.
When the very handsome young man and the overly chatty girl got to the truck he opened her door for her. She was suddenly shut up. There in the floorboard to greet the, overly chatty girl, was a
beautiful vase containing equally beautiful vintage pink roses!

This conversation now ensued between the now near speechless girl and the very handsome young man.

girl: *gasp* *excited stare* *gasp again*

Young man: "whaaat"
*coy smile that makes him even more handsome*

girl: "I... wha.... I...how...I... you...you....you got me flowers!"
(smooth there real smooth word choice)


Young man: "yes I sure did I thought you might like some"
*flashes another heart rupturing grin*


girl: *snatches up vase*
"you...you....you got me flowers!" ( we covered this)
*regains her chattiness*
"OMG they are so beautiful, they are vintage pink, you got me flowers! you got me flowers! you are so sweet to me! you make my heart so happy and make me feel so loved, you are so amazing baby and! and! and! (and much more that would take to long to record in type)
*comes up for air*
"They are so pretty! but... but... what are they for?"
*starts smiling incessantly*

Young man: Well it's Friday, and we don't have to go to our last class and well, mostly just because, I love you!"
*flashes heart stopping blue eyes*

{disclaimer}
the girls part of this conversation now had to be discontinued as she had to be scraped off the pavement of the parking lot and poured into the truck seat....

I am the most blessed girl in the world, it isn't even Valentines day yet he didn't *have* to get me anything, he did just cause "he loves me." and this isn't the first time he's done something like this, or the second or third, or tenth for that matter! Sorry ladies MINE ALL MINE!

Sorry for the mush hehe... but then again in reality...... I not really sorry at all because I am mushy. One big muddle of mushy self proclaimed goo! I'm mushy and crazy about Wyatt and I just can't help it lol because I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM I LOVE HIM!