“Hi”
“So you’re the girl that I have heard so much about.”
“It would seem that you are mistaking me for someone else. Sorry to disappoint.”
He chuckles and I can’t help but smile with him, dancing with him feels different, natural, but strange in a way that I can’t explain. The electricity seems to be magnifying the more time I’m with him; it’s almost as if our souls are trying to intertwine. I have never felt anything like this before.
“Trust me even if you weren’t the girl that I came here looking for, which I can assure you that you are, meeting you is definitely not a disappointment.”
Is that flirting, what the hell is a guy like that flirting with me for?
I blush and look back at him; he has a permanent smile plastered to his face.
“Firstly can I ask you a question?”
“Go ahead.”
“Can you at least tell me your name, since you already know mine?”
He looks at me quizzically almost that, are you serious kind of look?
“It’s Julian.”
Ok so he looks like the king and he has the same name as the king. Coincidence. I am so not making myself the idiot that asks if he is the king only to get laughed at and then someone says, so you think THE king, as in the king of all immortals came to the dance to meet and dance with you, NO THANK YOU. I’ll keep my assumptions to myself; the only person that can know I’m insane is me. That’s it no one else just me.