Memories

She was drunk beyond her tolerance when she vaguely heard someone calling her name. "Kate, Kate, come on now girl wake up or I will kick ya out". Sighing he pulled her up on her feet and carried her in his arms, feeling a sense of familiarity she buried her head in his neck breathing softly on his neck. Seeing her close to him made his heart flutter, he has liked her for a long tome. Still carrying her in his arms he walked towards her apartment which was two blocks away. Her apartment was not fancy but was situated right under the cherry blossoms tree, whenever he comes here he cannot help but get mesmerized by it's view.

Grabbing her firmly with one of his hand he tried to get her purse. He was just few centimeters away from her lips, that rosy lips with a hint of lil lip gloss made her lips look like it was ready to be kissed.

Shaking his head he pulled open the door and carried her inside. Her apartment was not one of those he expected.... it was painted in black, white and golden. He has never seen anyone mostly girls painting their home Black, white and gold it was weird combination for him. Her bedroom was cozy with a two windows on left from where the Cherry Blossom tree was visible and her room was painted with light purple and white shade.

He tugged her under her blanket and turned on the heater.When he lied her down on her bed she felt a chill and grabbed him ,not letting go. Seeing no choice but to stay made him excited and also afraid. Afraid of how she will react seeing him inside her bedroom.

It has been year since he first saw her in New Orleans.She is more of a introvert in his eyes, she always keeps to herself, seldom she talks to girls or boys of her ages. He has spotted her in Bourbon Street bar sometimes and today was one of his lucky day.

It was summer when he got to know her.Thinking about their encounter made him laugh. He was ready to get drunk and wasted when he spotted her, getting harassed by an elderly probably in his early forties. He was halfway through when he was struck by the view in front, she was on top of the man. She was so fast in her action that he missed the show but by the view of it, it seemed like she has kicked him flat and he passed out maybe of too much alcohol or .. her kick. From than on no one ever tried hitting on her. New Orleans is a small city people their are like a big family and the news spread fast. That was the reason no one tried reaching her when she was drunk and half asleep earlier in the bar.

He was not close to her but was considered her Only friend in Orleans....... in his view.

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