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Post by anthony e. cauldwell on Sept 16, 2011 21:22:27 GMT -5
Tony wasn’t really sure how he was supposed to be feeling as he made his way through campus and headed towards the cafe. He was nervous to say the least, anxious, excited, in disbelief, and these were just the first emotions that came to mind. He wasn’t quite sure. He hung out with girls all the time right? What would make this so different? Just because they were going to a nicer setting? Pfft, he could handle that. Yet, he still felt those feelings of anxiety and nerves. The truth was that Tony had asked Marley to get coffee or food sometime, yet it wasn’t just catching up with a friend that he found again. At least it didn’t feel like that. The ravenclaw actually liked the younger Harper. Whether that was a returned feeling or not was not something he wanted to think about right now. But the fact that there were at least feelings on one-side seemed to be the source of his jitters. After all, for being so sociable, when it came to romance, flirting, and other things of the heart Tony was no womanizer. At times he was awkward, too honest, and rambled. It had happened when they sat outside the gates, talking for the first time since he graduated. Tony just had to remember that she was a friend too, there was no need to worry around her.
There was of course the fact that Marley had developed into a beautiful woman and there was no way he should actually have a chance with her. He had a lot of female friends who were considered gorgeous, but they were just friends he never thought of them as anything more than that so their beauty didn’t necessarily affect him. Now he could only rely on his personality and hope a more handsome fellow didn’t sweep the girl off her feet. Shaking his head as he entered the café, he reminded himself that confidence was key. Finding a table, he waited patiently as a waitress came over and took his order of a medium coffee. Smiling as she walked away, Tony couldn’t help but feel the previous emotions coming back. Even if everything didn’t work out, at least they could still be friend right? tapping the table, he waited patiently for both his drink and his company to arrive.
tag;; marley
music;; nada
wordcount;;394
notes;; excuse the shortness xP only the starter I promise =P
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