Gypsy RoseTony’s Tale, Pt. 1
The crisp, cool wind whipped at Tony’s face, as he walked down the sidewalk to his dorm. Months had quickly passed and he had been kept very busy studying and preparing for his first college final. It was all over now and a large smile began to play across his face, as he thought about the grade he had just received.
“You looked pleased,” Pamela (Tony’s high school sweetheart) said, kissing his cheek in greeting.
“Why wouldn’t I be,” Tony said with his cocky smile spread proudly. “I just found out I got an A+ on my first final exam.”
“Oh Tony,” Pam exclaimed, “that is great news!”
“What is truly great is that you’re here to share the happy news with me,” Tony said smoothly, grabbing Pam tightly around the waist and softly kissing her.
“How about joining me for a special dinner,” Tony said, releasing Pam from their embrace.
“Excuse me,” a timid voice said. “I don’t mean to interrupt you, but I need to get to the mailbox.”
Tony stared at the blonde haired mailwoman, as he slide out of her way. She was beautiful. His heartbeat quickened as his palms began to sweat, just from looking at her, “I’m sorry miss.”
“Oh no problem,” the mailwoman said, with a little smile, “I’ll be out of your way real quick.”
“Tony,” Pam said loudly, “Tony, I’d love to go out to dinner tonight.”
“Huh, what was that,” Tony said, watching the mailwoman walk down the street.
“Dinner,” Pam said impatiently, “you asked me out to dinner.”
“Oh yes, yes,” Tony said, grabbing Pam’s hands. “I will pick you up around seven. Does that work for you?”
“I will be ready,” Pam said, gazing into his eyes, “just don’t be late.”
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