-Wow, you are… Beautiful.
Frida smiled, and noted how her face turned red.
She was dressed in a short green dress, with a lace on its waist.
Her hair was falling on her shoulders, hiding the pearl earrings. She had put a little make up,, only a little rimmel and a bit of lipstick.
-Thank you so much.-she answered-You’re handsome too.
They smiled, and entered in his car.
He took her to the best Italian restaurant of the city, “Luigi’s”
-Have you ever been here, Frida?-he asked, opening the door gently.
-No, no. I haven’t been to any Italian restaurant, actually.
-So, it’s the time for you to taste the best food in the world.
She smiled.
-White wine, please.
-I’ll have water, thank you.
The mêtre went away, leaving them alone.
-Well, Frida, I’m sure I’m not wrong if I say that we do not know each other much.
-You’re not.-she said, with a tiny smile.
-What are your likes?
-Well, I like music, as you can imagine…she started- Jazz mainly. I also enjoy reading and dancing, and, well, nature. And you?
-I like cinema, and reading, nothing special. Do you…-he doubted- Do you have a boyfriend?
She seemed surprised at first, but then relaxed. In some way, she knew he would make that question.
-Well, not really… No, I don’t. Do you? Well, of course you have…
-No, you’re wrong. There was something not long ago, but… It finished, because I met somebody.
Frida looked at him, with her mouth lightly opened and without breathing, when the mêtre arrived with the first place.
She didn’t know what she was about to say.
Actually, she didn’t know what was she was supposed to say during the whole evening. She had no idea.
Sabes? Podrías subir este fic a fanfiction.net (sí, es la web hermana de fictionpress xD Pero por alguna razón que no logro entender hacen falta dos cuentas... ) como está en inglés lo leería más gente :D
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Buff, estoy yo ahora para hacerme más cuentas... Otro día, cuando vuelva y no ande todo el día de arriba a abajo. XD Pero gracias de todos modos :D <3
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