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Astan.... lets try this again
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Asha
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Jan 09, 2014 03:40AM
Amber smiled shyly as he slipped an arm around her waist and she rested a hand on his shoulder. His flirtatious comment surprised her and she blushed deeper as they began to dance "you know you still haven't told me where you're from" she said, looking into his eyes "and i can almost guarantee that your not American"
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He smiles, with a twinkle in his eyes. "It's easy to know I'm not American because of accent, but you wants to be a tour guide, than you can tell the accent." he replies, as they moves a little.
Amber thought about this for a second "well your not American, Asian, African or South American" she said, ticking off all the major continents "and i would be very surprised if you were Antarctican. So it means your European or Australian but you don't sound European and it would be dumb of me to overlook the cliche of your name. I'm guessing your Australian" she stated, bitting her lip.
He listened to her interestingly, as she ticks off all the wrong places, one by one and finds out from where he is. He chuckles, "I'm impressed. Beauty with intelligence is a rare combination." he teased her and twirled her on her heels.
She blushed and laughed a little as he twirled her around "thanks i get it from my dad- the intelligence i mean, not the beauty" she said with a smile, the heat in her cheeks rising. She didn't think she had ever blushed this much in her life.
He nodded, loving the hear of her laughter. "Ohh I see, your dad must be intelligent than." he said and stopped dancing. "So what you do other than being a guide ?"
She shrugged, this was dangerous ground now and she needed to be careful what she said "family business mainly. Helping mum and dad out with whatever" she said, it was more or less true "what about you? Why are you so far from home?" She asked.
He nods at her, "Ohh, and what about your studies ?" he probed her further, hoping she won't mind him. "I'm a student, Studying social science and because I'm here on scholarship. I always wanted to be out of country. scholarship gave methe chance."
She bit the inside of her mouth as he probed further "congratulations on your scholarship" she said with a smile, he was smart and good looking too she admitted to herself "i'm in 12th grade at the private school just down the road" she told him "DC secondary"
"Thanks my life depends on it." he confessed to her, his eyes saying how much he was proud of himself. "Ohh that's nice, and after that ?" he asked, walking a little away from her.
She followed his lead back towards the double french doors "i'm not sure. Whatever the world throws at me i guess" she said, looking at him with a reassuring smile. ((So when will he find out?))
He raised his brows at her, "Ohh that's a little out of league.people usually decides before." he said, and started to follow her. ((Well I think maybe after they starts seeing each other, not now....just like cammie and Josh !!))
"Yeah i know" she said, walking out into the hallway "but i just can't find anything that i really want to do. Anyway what do you want to be?" She asked, closing the doors and turning down another hall. ((Lol as in cammie and josh from the Gallagher Girls?))
He shook his read in agreement, than bit his lip. "Well....." he drools the word, "Since I'm a social science student, than I can go for many things. politics, linguistic or anthropology or psychology.." he said, with a shrug.
((Love that series only finished it about a month ago))She almost begged him not to go into politics but thought better of it "thats great. It sounds like your enjoying yourself" she said with a smile, opening another pair of huge doors "this is the private presidential games room" she said, hoping he wouldn't realise that it wasn't meant to be on the tour.
((Ohh yes you told me, that's why I'm reading that series....you recommended it to me :P))He walks into the game room, but surprisingly enough, no one was inside the room. He was surprised that president let others watch it. "President let us watch all this too ?" he asked in a little confusion.
((Lol i don't even remember))She bit her lip "yeah... This room's only open sometimes. Not today, but i got the key" she said cheekily with a little shrug, hoping he would just leave it at that.
(( lol forgetful girl ;) ))He raises his brows, watching everything with keen eyes. "All of it is expensive. President lives a luxurious life and he shows off it too."
"Yeah but i guess with all the famous and important people visiting him he needs to look impressive" she said, hoping he didn't have anything against her dad and her family.
He shrugged his shoulders, "Yeah you're right there. so have you ever had a face to face conversation with him ?"
She bit the inside of her cheek "sometimes but it doesn't happen very often" she said truthfully, hoping he didn't see the real answer behind it.
"Wow, that is good, talking to president of a country." he said with a hint of adoring in his tone. "You know I must be going..I have a workshift in the campus."
"Oh..." She said a little upset that he had to go "yeah i guess you don't want to miss your shift. I'll take you back to the lobby if you want" she offered, wondering how they could keep in contact.
He smiles at her offer, although he had seen her dropped face. "Thanks, that will work." he said, opening the door for her this time.
She stepped out, trying to keep the smile on her face "its just down the hall" she said, locking the game room and starting to walk down the hall to the lobby.
He nodded, and followed her outside. Once they were outside, he looks at her, shoving his hands in his pants' pockets. He licked his lips, "Ummm......do you....mind giving me your number ?"
Her face it up "yeah sure" she said waiting for him to get out his phone "its 045568357 whats yours?" She got out her phone, ready to put it in.
He was a little surprised that she gave him her number and he quickly saved it in his contacts, "Yeah, sure, 07280536" he gave her his number.
She nodded and saved it in her phone "so i guess i'll see you later" she said happily, putting her phone back in her pocket "i'm here most of the time so feel free just to pop in and tell them your looking for me"
"O.k, I'll meet you when I'll have time from this life of me." he said, going towards the parking. "And whom should I tell that I wants to meet amber ?"
"One of the guards" she said, walking to his car with him "they always know where i am" she almost laughed at how true it was "but don't let them stir you. Some of them are real teasers"
He nods, and opened the door of his 1970's convertible Volvo. "I will keep that in mind, next time I comes I'll call you first." he said gunning the engine.
"K" she said with a smile as he reved the engine "i guess i'll see you then. Have fun at work" she waved at him as he pulled out of the space.
((Sowwy......))He waves back at her, watching her form getting small in the rearview mirror. "That was nice." he said to no one, but him.
Amber walked back in and smiled as a guard came up to her and told her that her mum had been looking for her for ages. She walked up to her parent's room and saw her mum "Amber where have you been?" She asked "Nowhere mum" she replied
((Lol, what should I play ?? the president :D))
((If you want. We could just skip a couple of days))
((Yeah that seems legit))Ozzie finished his homework assignment and puts away his laptop, sighing in relief. He pulls out his mobile and starts to type to Amber, "Hey how are you ?" he hits send button.
Amber was sitting at the back of a boring meeting whilst her dad was running it. She slipped her phone out of her pocket when she felt it vibrate and opened the message from Ozzie "bored" she sent back with a smile.
He smiles and quickly texted back, "Ohh, no tourists today for you to guide them :P ?".
"Yeah something like that" she texted back with a smile, kinda wishing again that she could tell him
"It means you're free ?" he sent back, biting his lip and wishing that she won't mind his all probing.
"Yeah..." She texted back, wanting to catch up with him but hoping he didn't ask her to go anywhere
"Can we go somewhere quite ?" he wrote her back, wishing she will not decline the offer.
She bit her lip "um... Maybe" she texted back, not sure how she was going to do it.
He saw the text and even by it, he can sense her hesitancy. "If you don't wants to go It's okay, I understands." he replied.
"No no i want to go. I just don't know if i can" she sent back, wondering if she could speak to her mum about it.
"Why, ?? You're busy in something ?" he replies, wondering if he just have to kill boredom all by himself.
