I turned the key in the lock and pushed the door open wide, practically running to get in the door and forgetting to take the key out, so I was yanked backwards sharply.
“Muuuumm” I shouted at the top of my voice, exclaiming, “I got a date!”
“ Oh, that’s nice for you dear” came the unenthusiastic response.
I didn’t let that worry me though, I raced around trying to organise everything for this special, inaugerous event. I had arranged to take the day off from work and planned on a lazy day where I could pamper myself so I would look my best. Tomorrow was the day.
I was hyperactive all night, excited, trepiditious, you name it and I was it. I hardly slept a wink all night. Talk about fantasising, this was a dream come true, I had been asked out by a lesbian and I was all flustered because I had fancied her for what seemed an age.
I must have nodded off at some point during the night, because I woke up with my heart pounding. Looking out of my bedroom window I could see that it was a brilliant hot summers day….whooppeeee….things couldn’t be better, or so I thought!
I put my bikini on and ran downstairs and into the garden, leaping onto the lounger so that I could tone up my non-existent tan and look my best. I squeeled when the springs creaked and pinged tightly shut, pinching the skin under my thigh and giving me a lovely ruby red blood blister.
Rubbing my leg hard, I lay down, still intent on soaking up those gorgeous rays. My lack of sleep from the night before became evident not long after as I slowly drifted off into a very deep sleep.
I woke up feeling refreshed and with that tingling, alive and healthy feeling you get when you have sunbathed for 30 minutes or so, but when I looked at my watch, horror of horrors, 5 hours had passed.
I looked down at my knees and they were bright pink, and my thighs and shins weren’t much better. My chest looked like it had been flambayed on a barbecue and my tummy was as sore as hell.
Sitting up, I was in despair, then realised I could wear my long peach skirt and that would hide the sunburn. Smiling, I was a little relieved and thought I had nothing to worry about.
I continued with this carefree train of thought right up to when I got out of the bath and looked at my reflection in the mirror. I resembled something from a horror movie, my eyes slightly puffed, my nose brilliant pink and my cheeks scorched dry.
Oh my god, I looked like a
bloody lobster….
Sat Mar 06, 2004 11:28 pm
ChickOfLit
Joined: 30 May 2004
Posts: 7
Location: Lake Charles, LA
Where's the rest of this?
This is a cool story, FIRST DATE. Where's the rest! _________________ PeAcE
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I still have to write the next part lol.
