My stomach churned. I was in a car alone with "Harry", the guy that caught my eye at work. I am really liking his hair. So long. Even though he is gorgeous, I can tell he's one of those tool type guys. I mean come on. The charming personality, the dimples, the very well picked out wardrobe. It's all for the ladies. And sometime that really bugs me. How could a guy not want a stable relationship? Well it is the fact that they are male.

He turned on the radio and that annoying song-I forgot the name but it came on and he changed it quickly. I sighed a little to loud realizing he heard me.

"It's a bad song, I agree"

We both giggle a little and a different song came on. Thinking out loud by Ed. I forgot he was in the car and started singing along quietly. He noticed and started to sing along too. I got embarrassed due to the fact that a stranger was listening to me sing. Not to mention a hot stranger.

"It's ok love. My voice isn't the best either. Although I was a strong singer in the coir in the tenth grade"

He described to me his teacher who was quite the bitch. He talked about how she'd go off if one note in thirty notes was slightly off. I laughed at his childish comments. He was a charmer. Very cheeky and fun. I would want to get to know him better. But you can never be just friends with a guy his type.

We pulled up to my small house. I started to unbuckle until he stopped me.

"This is your house?"

"Yeah it's small."

I laughed a little remembering when I bought it. Even the real state agen was surprised I had taken it.

"Wouldn't you like to see something bigger?"

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