Samantha
Wow! That girl look so pretty! Just look at the way she smile, laugh, walk and the way she talk. Her voice is so soft and sweet. She is like a superstar. Out of all the beautiful Hmong girl that I had seen, she is the brightest one that could shine through my mine, to my veins, to heart, and to my soul. She is like an angel from the above. I think she will be my angel. Let me go talk to her.
I walk up to her and did not notice her sister.
Okay, here it goes. But, what should I said first?
"Heavenlilo...", or "Wuzz Up.....".Damm, it so hard to say something. Oh wells, here I goes.....
"Hi! What your name?" I asked.
"My name is uhum...." she mumbled.
"Samantha." A girl yelled out, which was her big sister.
Her sister continues, "yeah, and she my sister, yeap."
Samantha. What a nice name. I said, feeling kind of weird. I stood there for a
couple of second feeling blank. Then somehow I started a conversation again.
"Okay. Well, what is your name?" pointing at the sister.
My name is Chong. She answered.
Her sister looked pretty cool too, but she looked hotter and better.
"So, how old are both of you girls??" I asked again. "I'm twenty-one and Samantha twenty- three." Chong answered.
"What! She don't look twenty-three. She looks like nine-teen or eight-teen."
"No. She twenty-three. For real."
"Nope. She is not twenty three. Look at the pretty young lady. So hoootttt.... damm... So pretty...."
"what?... What did you say...? Chonge asked madly. " i look better than my sister... so you saying I'm hotter than...?" she laugh out loud..LOLZ..
"something like that." I replied.
"Why are you guy talking about me? I didn't even saying anything about me." Samantha finally talked.
"So are you nine-teen or twenty-three?" I asked her immediately.
"She twenty-three!" Her sister answered again.
Samantha just smiled and didn't say anything.
I was nervous, and I started to ask myself
What going on, why are they playing game with me.
Damm! Is this how pretty girl act likes?
What are they trying to do? This is weird.
some how, I was able to pull my douts away and had the courage to asked. "Hey Samantha, can I get your phone number?" I asked.
"Do you have a pen?" she replied with a smile.
I was shock
" Ahhh......No, but I have a Cell Phone."
"You have a Cell Phone?"
"Ok. It 632-3425. Got it."
"Got it."
WOW! I got her number.
I got her number.
She is weird. But who care,
She looks good and I got her number.
When I was talking to her...
she sound like an angel.
....I was going crazy with her voice..
I couldn't go to sleep that night.
My mind was would not stop thinking about Samantha.
The next day... I called her too..
and then.. the next days....also...
and then....
