Thursday, June 21, 2012

Mission Complete

P.T called me out at around 9.40pm. I had to take the balloons out into the car.
I thought the balloons wouldn't fit but they did. WIN WIN!
On the way there P.T and I had a chat about who this lucky guy was.
Whilst giving him directions to the place I told him. Yep.
He really didn't know what to make of it really. Why Licorise. I guess it caught him by surprise.
We reached Licorise's house but parked a couple houses down because I didn't want us to look suss.
Taking the balloons out of the plastic bag was a big pain in the butt. The wind was crazy. The balloon stings got tangled and everything. I thought I was going to fly away.
P.T dropped the cupcake a couple of times and so did I. Oh well... It's the thought that counts.
I was so nervous and scared so I just hugged P.T until I felt better.
Then I called Licorice. He didn't pick up. P.T and I just leaned on the back of his car.
I kept calling and calling but no reply.
I was shattered. What if Licorice didn't want to talk to me? What if Licorice is ignoring me?
So we stood outside in the cold for another good 10 minutes before I called Licorice again and the call finally went through.
Licorice picked and I was like OH MY FUCKING GOD COME OUTSIDE!
Grabbing the present, cupcake and balloons I looked at P.T and took a deep breathe. Turning around I walked straight to Licorice's house and stood behind the bush.
It took Licorice a little while to open the door. Licorice looked around.
Me: I'm over here.
Him: Where? -Looks around-
Me: Behind the bush.
Licorice walked out and I gave him his present, balloons and cupcake.
Explaining about the cupcake because I dropped it so many times it might not be a cupcake anymore when he opens the box.
Me: HAPPY BIRTHDAY! I don't know if you like balloons... but I got them anyways.
Him: No, no. I love balloons.
Me: :) There are 20 balloons. I was going to give you 18 and bought 2 extra just in case they popped. But the wind tangled the strings so I couldn't take 2 out.
Licorice kept saying thank you. He asked me if I wanted to go inside and get a warm drink before I go but I said No because it would have been awkward. So...
We just talked whilst hugging. I didn't want to let go of him. I wanted to hold onto him. I didn't want the moment or night to end. I wanted it to last forever.
Before I left.
Me: Wait stop, stop, stop.
Him: Yeah?
Me: Just stand still and look that way. (Points to the right)
Him: Okay. (Looks to the right)
Me: Stay still okay. Don't move.
Him: Okay.
Me: - I leaned in and kissed him on the cheek. Short and sweet. -
We hugged.
He thanked P.T. I hoped in the car and we drove off. I squealed like a crazy bitch in the car. I think he heard... Oh wells :)

Thank-you P.T for making it possible.
I went through all that trouble to make his day that little bit more magical.
Well it wasn't trouble because I wanted to do it.
I just wanted his day to be magical. 
~Anything to see you smile~

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