That girl

Sunday 20th May 10:30am

We were all just waiting around Central Bus Station for Dean to show up, he was already 20 mins late and another 10 mins wouldn’t have made much more of a difference.  I didn’t go alone for this Sydney trip and with me was Ray, Dave and Morgan, who accompanied me for this Sydney trip. 

As we were taking happy snaps of our local surroundings, I saw a girl with two guys making their way to the crossing. She looked quite nice with what she was wearing.  It was a striped black and white skirt, with a matching cardigan, white heels with black stockings and what appeared to be a Louis Vutton handbag.  Did I tell you that I am a sucker for ladies who wear black pantyhoses.  Her hair was shoulder length and curly, porcelain skin with a stunning smile that had dimples to boot.

The guy on the left seemed to be her boyfriend, seeing as he had his arms around her waist, while the other must’ve been the third wheel.  As they walked past us, I made eye contact with the girl, who then shyly looked away, I still continued to look at her and ignored the fact that her boyfriend didn’t appreciate this.  As they neared the crossing, something unexpected happened.  They began walking across the road, when she all of a sudden, turned her head in my direction and smiled.  I’m not sure how to take that and generally my thoughts are if someone looks back then she’s interested. 

Nothing more would happen since after all I’m too much of a shy guy when it comes to approaching girls, and girls with boyfriends, you can forget that idea altogether.