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"Oh, that's weird he seemed pretty aggressive toward you, especially if he thought you were someone else." Tyler said. He listened to her speak. "Oh nice a garage, let me guess you go and help him? I could see you doing that kind of thing," and he wasn't joking he honestly could see her doing that kind of thing. He could see her bent over the front of a car checking everything over and rolled under it working away covered in grease and old clothes.
The music changed and become upbeat so he grabbed her hand, "Come on let's dance, it's a party after all," with that he pulled her onto the dance floor with him and he let himself go to the booze and loud music.
"Oh, my dorm is just up here," that was a sudden question, she walked toward the room fishing the key out of her bag and opening the door for the two of them. She knew this was a open building so he didn't have to be invited in. Instead she held the door allowing him to enter first.
Suddenly now that the two of them were in the dorm room together it was becoming very real and Isla could feel herself becoming very shy and unsure of herself. She wasn't sure if she really wanted to have this conversation.
No she must do it. She wants to know more about why Maggie had fallen in love with him.
"So you knew my aunt, Maggie James... I want to know more about you, how the two of you met, why you let her go? She really loved you." the questions were suddenly tumbling out of her mouth she had to bite her tongue to stop herself. She looked up at the male and waited for his answers.
"Oh, that's weird he seemed pretty aggressive toward you, especially if he thought you were someone else." Tyler said. He listened to her speak. "Oh nice a garage, let me guess you go and help him? I could see you doing that kind of thing," and he wasn't joking he honestly could see her doing that kind of thing. He could see her bent over the front of a car checking everything over and rolled under it working away covered in grease and old clothes.
The music changed and become upbeat so he grabbed her hand, "Come on let's dance, it's a party after all," with that he pulled her onto the dance floor with him and he let himself go to the booze and loud music.
"Oh, my dorm is just up here," that was a sudden question, she walked toward the room fishing the key out of her bag and opening the door for the two of them. She knew this was a open building so he didn't have to be invited in. Instead she held the door allowing him to enter first.
Suddenly now that the two of them were in the dorm room together it was becoming very real and Isla could feel herself becoming very shy and unsure of herself. She wasn't sure if she really wanted to have this conversation.
No she must do it. She wants to know more about why Maggie had fallen in love with him.
"So you knew my aunt, Maggie James... I want to know more about you, how the two of you met, why you let her go? She really loved you." the questions were suddenly tumbling out of her mouth she had to bite her tongue to stop herself. She looked up at the male and waited for his answers.
November 23rd, 2017 at 04:38am