"Umm hi my name is Amber" I said awkwardly. This guy was incredibly hot that I literally felt my eyes getting heavy as I stared into his seductive look.
I don't know if it was just me but I felt his brown honey eyes looking right through my soul with a sexy smirk. Our hands were still shaking uncontrollably.
"Hey Amber come on I need to show you something" Alonso came in the middle of us trying to catch my attention."Where did you find this little lady?" Jos unexpectebly asked Alonso keeping his stare directly at me.
"I didn't find her" he said,
"Come on Amm" Alonso gripped my arm and seemed to have given me a nickname.
"Amm?" I questioned myself. "Since when did we ever become best of friends?"
"Just come would you?" He sounded impatient. He dragged me leaving Jos alone. "I'll see you later!" Alonso said while dragging me up the stairs as I felt Jos's seductive stare all over me.
"Hey that was rude" I said. "What was?" Alonso asked cluelessly. "We should invite him over to be w-"
"You don't want to hang out with Jos" he said as if Jos was a serial killer. "Why not?" I asked. "Just forget it he isn't the type of guy who girls would like to be around okay?" He winked. "Just be with me."
The hallways that led the stairs were remarkably beautiful. They seemed normal as any house would've had them, but for some odd reason it seemed like as if I were to be entering paradise. They had three doors on the sides and one straight front. The carpet was brown as like it was downstairs. Boys lived here and it was incredibly clean.
Alonso opened up the very last door on the right. "Ladies first" he said. It seemed to be he's room. It gave me an aroma of a midnight city. There was a king sized bed on the left middle of the room. The room was pretty big for one person. It had a balcony at the right front of the room. The closet was pretty big and it was in front of the bed. He had a plasma T.V hanging from a base on top of the wall right in front of his bed. Than of course besides the plasma, his bathroom. The bathroom door was closed so I couldn't really describe how fancy it looked in there, though I was already planning to check in there for my curiosity and fascination.
"Woah!" I spoke what I had in my head. Never knew I would be surprised when I got to Alonso's house. "What you've never seen a house before?" He chuckled. "Well of course" I said.
I sank in his deep fluffy bed, couldn't help myself. It was so comfortable.
"Who gave you permission" Alonso said.
"Sorry" I stood up while he was seeking for something in his droor. He chuckled.
"You know I was just kidding," he said. " You can do anything that pleases you."
"Thanks" I said feeling happy. I didn't quite remember how long it was for me to please myself.
"Help yourself." He replied with a smile. I felt a stretch on my face. A stretching that was long gone since, a stretching from cheek to cheek, a smile. I haven't smiled like this in a while since Alan left me.
Alonso flashes across me to the other side of his room. He wanted to show me something, which he didn't tell me with words but I could tell by his movement. He opened the closet revealing these golden trophies.
"Whoa" I hesitated. I stood up and saw that it were trophies from playing football. There were about eight of them placed neatly on the wooden brown shelf. It was quite a surprise that Alonso was pro at football. He seemed out of the regular. He seemed one of those guys interested in playboy all day.
"This is amazing" I said. "Yeah," he shrugged with disagreement. " Your good!" I looked at him. "Not really" he seemed unworthy of his achievement.
"What are you talking about? Alonso, your a professional!" I almost yelled. He laughed. What is this guy talking about. He had eight trophies. What else in the world made him better?
"You don't get it" he said. He stared at my poker face and laughed once again. Alonso is so cute. The way he smiles makes me melt away.
"What do you mean?" I asked. He pointed the bottom of the shelf. There was a shelf half way empty and the last one was completely empty. I shrugged. "What about it?" I asked.
"I need five more trophies," he explained. "Aren't you happy with these?" I tried to touch the trophie until he griped my hand.
"Don't you touch." He said as I retrieved my hand. He smiled. "It's okay" he said.
I approached back to his fluffy comfortable bed. I wondered why I didn't have a bed like this one. My check softly presses the mattresses which makes me sleepy.
"Sleepy already?" Asked Alonso as he jumped next to me. " I think so," I said. "Your bed is so comfortable."
"Is that so?" He laughed. "Yeah" I said lazily.
"You can sleep if you want" he said. "I don't think so, I can't sleep here I have my own house."
"No just take a nap" he said. I couldn't help myself. I was crazy to sleep in his house. That other guy living here, plus Alonso but he was trustable enough for me already.
"Okay but wake me up in an hour from now! I swear if you touch me-"
"Already did" he interrupted. "Well yeah, but still! If you do I'll never trust you!" I declared. " I won't Amm" he said with a smile.
"You better" I laid down. "Wake me up half an hour from now" I said.
"You said an hour."
"No an hour in a half, I don't want to stay here that long" I said as my eyes were slowly shut close. "Okay Amm" he said and herd that he left the room, I got up in a flash checking if he closed the door and he did.
It's crazy but it's worth it.
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