I woke up the next morning to the ringing of my phone. I took the phone from on top my bedside drawer. I smiled see it's green eyes calling. I kind of saved his number on my phone as green eyes. Jason, feels so boring. I think his mother should have called him green eyes."Hey, good morning." My voice came out husky and groggy. It sounded weird."Wow, I never knew your voice would sound so lovely on the phone, in the morning. I would have been calling you a really long time." I blushed at his words. His voice is naturally fresh unlike mine. Ugh."Ohh please, don't try lying to me. I know how my voice sounds right now, and I know it's not close to being beautiful or lovely." I sat up on the bed, yawning a little."How can I possibly be lying, when it's the truth." I groaned, climbing down my bed and wore my slippers, "Jason, please... I'm not ready for your tricks or anything that has to do wit

Jason took me to a five star italian restaurant, everything was just so beautiful and sparkling.. but I also felt completely out of place. A five star restaurant, isn't my kind of place. I would prefer going to a hamburger stand, and get myself a hamburger and maybe an orange juice. And then walk through the street of america. This is my kind of date."Do you love the food. Does it suit your taste buds?." Jason asked, staring at me curiously. Now, I would love to say.. I do not like the food and no! It doesn't suit my taste buds. But I can't really tell him that, can I? I am sure he really did put in a lot of effort. I'm sure getting a table here must have cost him a fortune."I love the food. It taste really nice." Came my answer, my fork stabbing through the ham. Whoever is responsible for cooking this ham, knows nothing about food."Okay..  what do you think about the restaurant?." Why is Jason bent on

"I don't know what's going on in that head of yours Alice. But you see Jason loves you. I'm your best friend and I know you have gone through a lot in the hands of men, but jason..  isn't like any of those other guys. I hope you give him a chance, and stop thinking about the past or every single move you make. Don't lose him girl." This words, this exact words Anna said to me.. wouldn't just stop ringing in my head. And this is the same reason why I'm standing in front of Jason's apartment on a really cold morning.I stretched my hand forth with less enthusiasm and touched his door bell. No one answered, I touched the door bell again and again, still no answer. Ugh, is he not around. And he doesn't even have any neighbours around, that I could possibly ask, for his whereabouts. Why in the world would he build a house, meters away from other buildings. The house only has a 4ft fence surrounding it. All in all, this house looks a little bit

"Welcome to my humble abode beautiful. Please come inside." Jason says spreading his hand really widely. I shake my head at him smiling, then walked into his house. After I said yes to Jason to in the restaurant, the both of us ordered food, had a really nice chat.. I found out more about jason. He doesn't have a specific colour that he likes, also doesn't have a specific food he likes.. all a food he would call his favorite.  He loves watching football... But he can play table tennis really well. I found out that both his parents are alive, and he would be introducing me to them very soon. He is an only child. Spending my time with Jason in the restaurant has made me more relaxed with Jason, I don't feel so nervous anymore. "So.. do you want anything mi lady." He asks giving a slight exaggerated bow.  I rolled my eyes, "Water would be okay." "One n

I breathe in and out, holding onto Jason's hand really tightly. Jason brought me to his parents house, and i am freaking out.  What do I say when I meet his parents? How do I behave? Should I cut courtesy, should I say hello ma.. hello sir.. should I bow down?  Slow down juliet... his parents are not royals, you don't have to bow down... My subconsciousness says. I groaned inwardly. Ohh geez, I am freaking out! I don't even know how I should behave.  What if his parents don't like me or they hate the fact that I am fat, maybe see me as ugly and think that I am not *fit* for their son. I'm going crazy right now, just thinking about their reaction when they see me. I sighed loudly.. and that got Jason's attention. "Hey, are you alright?." He asked staring at me. I nod my head vigorously.. "yes I'm alright. I'm just a little b