"You make all wrong things go right..."
Party is one thing that can relax you or make it even worse. We were celebrating one persons birthday and a friend refused to drink alcohol stating that he had some business. He promised to come back later though. However, an accident happened. Some alcohol was spilled on his clothes. And that started all the mess. He was in panic. That much alcohol on him and he had to go to church afterwards. There had to be no smell of alcohol on him...
As he was cleaning himself in bathroom I asked for cologne or something like that, so administrator gave me hers. It was a very sweet smell, too sweet for my taste anyway. So, taking her cologne and the same alcohol I walked to the bathroom asking if he was alright. He walked out complaining and once again I was spilling on him the same alcohol.
"What are you-?!" He started to say when I sprayed on him the cologne. The strong alcohol sent mixed with perfume or cologne (call it whatever) gave quite nice smell. It was... bittersweet. I did like it for some reason.
"There. Now you smell nice." I smiled and got insulted. He was about to go away to wash, I think, but I dragged him out. I did ask him not to say about what I did. He called me crazy and we got back to the table where people were already drinking.
Some people left before it was 5pm. They just had to go. Six of us sat by the table chatting about stuff. Wasn't even drinking and felt... well as if I was. I think that was because of the alcohol I used on the poor friend. Since he was gone I was wondering if he was ok. Even if people did like the smell, others might not like it. I was even worried. I was thinking and thinking that if I got him in trouble, since I cause mostly trouble, he'd hate me forever and I was just trying to help. It's always like that, I try to help and do my best and then boom! I fail >.>
It was soon 6pm and we were starting to split when the guy ran into office. He was just from church. He forgot wallet in office so he came back to take it. At the same time I was outside saying bye to everyone when he pulled me a bit away leaning closer. I blinked pulling backwards and he gripped my shoulder to keep me in place.
"You make all wrong things go right, thank you." He whispered and before I could even let out a sound he placed a kiss on my cheek, smirked and left.
"No... problem?" I managed after he walked away and others were smirking then teasing! Yet the only thing that made me wonder was a small word - all. I do not make all wrongs right. Just maybe some. Yet I can bet why the guy was happy. If it was about new perfume then... heh...
Parties can make you relax or feel even worse. Which ever way I felt today is a mystery to even myself. At times like this I do understand how pleasant word thank you is. (Well two words ^^; ) Seeing grateful eyes that look into you and be at loss of words and for a second time freezes, at least for you, so you can't respond fast enough. Some say it's love, some say it's friendship... but to me... it's just another reason to stand there blushing and think of a revenge that would only happen in my head...
 Mollysa · Fri May 25, 2007 @ 11:56pm · 0 Comments |
