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First of all before me get started, I would like to take a moment to describe myself to you. My name is Steven, I am 6'0", Caucasian with a light tan, and dark brown hair cut very short.
All my friends decided one day that we were going to cut school, and go drive around town and go shopping at the mall. Of course most of my friends are sophomores in high school, so they do not have a car. I am a senior and I drive a Jeep Cherokee 4X4. So we are driving on the highway towards the mall, and a Chrysler Sebring convertible passes us on the left with the top damn and 4 college guys in it. I mean these are not just ordinary college guys these guys are hot. All my friends start yelling out the window at these guys telling them they are fine, and they turn and look at us. I just kept on driving my normal speed limit (5 mph over the limit of course) and they pass us and keep on driving. So I finally get to my exit that is next to the mall. I like to park in the parking garage so I drove around back and pulled inside it and went to the top floor and right by the door was a convertible double-parked. I thought nothing of it because I like to do the same thing to protect my paint. So I get out of the car and my best friend Mike starts flipping out and I turn around to notice him staring at the car next to mine, and it was then that I noticed it, it was that same car that the college guys were driving, that passed us. I told him to calm down, and we all went inside. We went shopping like we had gone insane. About two hours later we decided to get a bite to eat in the food court. So I was just looking around and I spotted the four guys to many tables away from us. The guy who was driving noticed me looking at him, so I looked away thinking he was homophobic, my friend Sarah says, "that I over react way too much." She walks over there like she owns the place and starts talking to them. After a while I also go over there to see what she is up to, and I over hear her talking to the driver whose name was Jason. Jason looks up at me walking towards them and smiles at me. His smile was so beautiful it could make you just drop dead. He stands up and offers a handshake, and I realize how gorgeous he is. He is about 6'2" blond hair and has muscles like a jock, he has one small gold earring in his left ear. So I immediately sit-down next to Sarah, and just watch them have a conversation, well really it was to hide the fact that I had a raging hard on that was getting very uncomfortable. He starts talking to me while Sarah and his friend are talking. We get to know each other a little bit, and my friend mike walks over to join us, and he just sits there smiling at me. We continue to talk for about 30 more minutes and then he asks for my phone number, so I give him my cell phone and he gives me his number and we go our separate ways. I put his number in my pocket, deciding that I was never going to call him unless he called me first. So we finish shopping and then we go outside to get in the car to leave. I realize that my tire has gone flat, and I get real mad, thinking that he really was homophobic and he had slashed it. Once again I was over reacting. So I change the tire and put on the spare, and I take my friend Sarah back to the school to catch the bus home. Mike and I go to the tire store to get it patched, and luckily it could be repaired. The guy came back in after an hour or so to give me my total. The man says, "it will be $10.70 and that he rotated the tires for me and put the repaired tire back on for me." Then he hands me a piece of sharp metal that came from inside my tire. It was obviously a screw I had picked up while driving through one of the many construction zones we have all over town. So I took Mike home, and we hung out there for a little while, then I decided to go home. On my way home I, my cell phone started ringing I assumed that it was mike calling me to tell me to come back because I forgot something. So I answered the phone with a "What?" and this unfamiliar voice says. "Ahh... may I speak to Steven?" I said that it was me and that I was sorry because my thought he was somebody else. It was Jason from the mall. We talked for a long time even after I got home. Thank goodness that I had free nights and weekends. After about 2.5 hours he said good night, and that he would call me tomorrow. So I hung up the phone and got ready to go to school the next day and then went to sleep.
Well guys, do you hate cliffhangers? Well guess what so do I. I am going to leave this segment here for now and then I will post another based on the feed back that I get. Please fell free to send all comments to Stevbarb2002@hotmail.com .