Sexfriends

Emma PVD

___ "After the graduation ceremony, the five best students will dinner with one of the great personalities in the country. During this dinner, you will have the opportunity to ask him a single question, one and no more "informs the president.

We are in the amphi, she stands in front of us and is dressed in a jacket and a short straight skirt, with heels. She also wears glasses and her black hair is short, Ms. Smith is the president of the university. She is there to inform ourselves of the progress of the diploma discounts.

Emily, my best friend who sits by my side, raises her hand. All eyes are riveted on us, I don't know what she has in mind.

___ "Yes, Mademoiselle" says Ms. Smith.

Emily gets up simply, I swallow nervously, fear that she is ridiculed in front of the other students. Ms. Smith is known for this task, she takes pleasure in lowering students.

___ "Uh ... you talked about a great personality from the country and that we will have the authorization to ask him questions. Who is my question? »»

Mrs. Smith TRESS her face, the murmurs are born, I squeeze my teeth as if I was cold. If only I could make him come together.

___ "We have to have the identity of this person, so we can prepare a question in advance," she continues.

I sigh with relief. Emily is not wrong, if we have to ... well, if the best students have to ask her, they have to get ready in advance. They have to have the identity of this person to prepare in advance.

___ "Okay, I see! »Retorts Ms. Smith with nonchalance.

I keep staring at her, she does not seem so thwarted by Emily's intervention, perhaps because her reason is right. Emily reassures herself hoping for an answer to her concern.

___ "This is William Johnson, I guess you know him? »»

___ "Yes ..." answer my comrades except me.

Weird, everyone knows him, except Emma Miller. It doesn't surprise me, I'm still ignorant of this planet. I do not drag on social networks and even less in newspapers, the life of people of great renown does not concern me! Finally, that's what I always tell myself.

I hear rumors, the girls who excite themselves in low voice at the idea of ​​falling on this famous William. Among all those who are enthusiastic about the idea of ​​meeting him, there will only be one see two who will really have the possibility of dinner with him after the graduation.

Ms. Smith withdraws from the room, I get up in my turn with my shoulder bag.

___ " Here we go ? I ask Emily.

Emily and I share the same apartment, each of us has a means of travel. His parents are not badly placed, they offered him a car last year. As for me, I had to buy a used car.

*** Apartment

We go home, I'm giving up on the chair. Emily goes to the kitchen and joins me with an apple in her hand.

___ "I still can't believe it. We will both have the opportunity to meet William Johnson, "she said, in an excited voice.

Emily and I, let's be part of the best students who will dine with him. Since then, earlier, she keeps breaking my eardrums with this story. A dinner and a question, nothing more! What will it change to my shit life? Nothing ! After this meeting, the only thing that will have changed is that I graduated in a master's degree and that I have to find myself or even do internships not to be unemployed.

___ " Say ! Is it normal that I am not as excited as you for this meeting? I question him, staring at him with one eye.

I am the kind of person who is neither impressed by wealth nor by celebrity, while all young girls my age, twists the ankles for their idols, I prefer a good part of naps.

___ "Yes, Emma! You are the only one, simply because Miss Miller is weird! "She retorts, with provocative air while eating her apple.

I laugh with these statements by straightening up. Emily and I have known ourselves from college, the link that unites us is more than friendship.

___ "I don't see why I should be impressed by him, he is a human after all. In addition, I do not see how this dinner will be useful to us. »»

His gaze freezes for a second on me, it's like I said a big word.

___ "It is not as if it will offer us a job or internships, just to stuff yourself with food, take a photo with him and ask a question whose answer is surely on the internet. Frankly, it's a waste of time! »Save I.

___ "Emma, ​​stop being pessimistic! Tell yourself, that with this dinner we will be able to stay in touch with him. Besides, you cannot predict the future, you don't know what the future has in store for us after dinner. »»

I shake my head by fixing it as if it were a lost cause. We all know that the rich do not rub the poor, I do not know why he chose our university and no, a college where the children of rich bathe.

___ "What will be the question you will ask him? I ask him by manipulating my mobile phone.

She is focused on tapping her computer keyboards, her gaze turned on her computer's screen.

___ "I don't know first, but I have a little idea behind my head," she said, in a little voice.

When Emily speaks to me that way, I feel that she has an idea that will displease me or worse, a foolishness that she will get out of her mouth. I put my phone on my knees and fix it more, waiting to see what it intends to do.

___ "Well, I would like to know if he's gay" she adds, laughing.

___ "No, wouldn't you dare? I ask her, trying to reprimand her.

She goes once again to laugh.

___ "Of course, why not? This is a question after all! »»

___ "But you can easily find this answer on the internet since it is famous"

Nowadays, the life of several celebrities is exposed on social networks.

___ "Figure you, that no! There is no magazine that speaks clearly on that side. Some media say that he is single, others that he has a fiancée. Some go so far as to believe that he is sodomite and millions of young girls including me, who flash on him need to be lit. This is an opportunity for me, to ask him this question. " explain, overexcited.

___ "Emily, I prefer that you ask her about other aspects of her life rather than her. Because I think if he has not disclosed any information on his intimate life, it is precisely because he does not want to approach this subject. And I think we have to respect this "tried to reason.

It would surprise me that he is single. Regarding the fact that no one has the exact answer of his love life, I think he is trying to preserve his partner from the paparazzi as other renowned people do.

___ "I'm going to think about it, but I continue to believe that by asking him this question, I will have an answer that will be beneficial to the media. »»

I was going to retort, but my phone's ringtone sounds. I collect it on my knees and I see my mother's name appearing on the screen. I pick up the call while Emily gets up and leaves.

___ "Hello mom! »»

___ "How are you, my baby?" "She asks me, from one benevolent voice to the other end of the line.

___ " I'm fine and you ? Dad, is it next? »»

___ "No, Emma. He went shopping. So, are you ready for tomorrow? "She questions me, in a joyful voice.

___ "I'm stressed ... Will you come?" Finally dad and you will be there? »»

A silence! She said nothing for a few seconds, I thought she had hung up. When I hear her scrape his throat without saying anything, I knew they will not come. I already have the answer and it's negative.

___ "Uh ... Emma ..." Bégaie she on the phone.

I am devastated, tomorrow will be a special day for me and I would have liked them to be there for me. I know that I am 24 years old and that I am big enough to manage my life, however I always need them for these moments.

___ "Your father has an interview tomorrow, I could not speak with the hospital director. So I did not have permission to be away tomorrow "

I feel guilt in his voice, I expire loudly. My father is in his fifties, knowing that he is still in search of work breaks my heart. He worked in a grocery store but following the death of the owner, the grocery store closed and he found himself unemployed. As for my mother, she is a caregiver in a retirement home, they live in Canada in the city of Vancouver.

Although I am sad, I don't want them. Already, their resources will not be sufficient for a round trip between Vancouver and Seattle.

___ "It doesn't matter, I understand perfectly. I say, to calm her down.

We discuss again for a few seconds then it hangs up.

Today is the day of the diplomas. We are already in the large room, decorated. Emily and I, as well as our comrades carried our togas, accompanied by a scarf and a hat.

The ceremony will start in ten minutes. We are holding a few meters from the room, looking for Emily's parents.

___ "That's it, I see them! "Whistles it, pointing to me her parents on the other side of the room.

We join them, his mother is dressed in a white pants shirt. His father wears a black jacket, they are both elegant in their costumes.

We embrace them with everything.

___ "Are you okay? Questions Ms. Brown, Emily's mother smiling at us.

We are chatting while waiting for the start of the ceremony. Then, the presenter takes the microphone on the front of the stage and invites us to take place, meaning the start of the ceremony.

After that, she introduces an introduction and was later replaced by one of our university representatives. The latter made his speech, I was already starting to get bored. So, I escape from time to time in my thoughts, hoping to kill time.

Then we collect our diplomas. I let go of a sigh, relieved. Suddenly, I hear my first name that resonates in the room.

___ "Miss Miller ..."

I recover immediately when Emily pinches me discreetly. I realize that we are always going on the stage and that all the attention is turned on us.

I hesitate with hesitation and I find myself in front of our presenter who hands me the microphone. I hardly swallow my saliva, my hands trembling with nervousness.

She makes me an accomplice wink followed by a reassuring smile, I smiled nervously by recovering the microphone. I was appointed Graduated major, taking into account my general average.

I hold the microphone, the parents of my other comrades as well as the managers and guests look at me. I salute them politely and then I start to make my speech, an improvised speech. Among this crowd, only one person draws my attention. He is a young man, who must be between 28 and 30 years old. He is very elegant in his blue tuxedo, his blue eyes set me intensely. His elbow puts on the arm of his chair, his fingers that touch his lips, he has not left me since I started my speech.

I admit that he is a very handsome man, nevertheless his insistent gaze on my person amplifies my nervousness. I detach my eyes from him and post my gaze on an empty place at the bottom.

I finish my little speech, give the microphone to the presenter under the cheers.

Emily gives me a hand, expressing her satisfaction. I'm going to stand near her, the presentation invites us to regain our places. While we get out of the podium, I still feel his eyes on me, I hold back with all my might not to look at him too but I end up giving in to the temptation. I take a look at his place and our eyes meet, he is very sexy and looks calm and serene.

His gaze is indecipherable, I bit my lip, cursing myself internally for having looked at him.

But why does it fix me so much? Is it an old acquaintance to me? No, I don't know this man. I'm not sure I have already met him.

We return to our respective places, I look at the side and whisper in Emily's ear.

___ "Uh, Emi ..." I start, procrastinating.

___ "Hmm! »»

___ "You know this man, the one who is dressed in a blue tuxedo. I describe him I pointing him discreetly.

Emily follows my finger at the gaze, then turns greatly towards me.

___ " Who ? William Johnson? "She asks me, as if it is now that she has just seen him.

His head was lowered, his gaze riveted on his phone, he is surely writing a message.

William Johnson? The famous William!

Emma PVD

The ceremony has been closed, we are still in the room and take photos of souvenirs. Then, a hand slips on my shoulder, I turn around and fall on Ethan, my childhood friend. While I stay there, amazed to see him in this place, he welcomes me with a smile on his lips. I joyfully throw myself into his arms and then detach myself from him.

___ " Surprise ! "He says to me

Ethan is my childhood friend, we lived together in Vancouver in Canada, then I came to Seattle to continue my studies. As for him, he interrupted his studies and embarked on entrepreneurship. Today, he is the head of a delivery company. It's been a long time since we saw each other again, I did not think of seeing him again anytime and even less today.

___ " How are you ? I ask him.

They are dressed in a pants shirt, a pair of white sneakers, a watch around the wrist, it is elegant. Ethan has dark black skin, he is of American Afro origin. His eyes are black colors, three braids on his head, I admit that he is super beautiful.

___ " I'm fine and you ? »»

___ "As you can see, I am in great shape" replied I, making gestures.

___ "I came late, I had a small incident at the airport, it took me a little more time than expected" is explained, as if it is for the delay.

Ethan is there, he has always been there for me and the fact that he came is already a big gesture. He didn't have to be there, especially since he is overwhelmed.

___ "I'm very happy that you are here, I didn't expect to see you here. »»

___ "Your mother informed me that you will graduate today, so I decided to make you a little surprise by attending the ceremony"

I smile widely looking at him. He is like a brother for me, I will always be grateful to him for what he does for me and for my family. When my parents are in need and I am not available, it comes to their rescue. He is like their eldest son and my parents appreciate him very much.

I take this opportunity to present Emily to Ethan. As she is also talkative, they talk to each other for endless minutes until her phone starts to ring. She apologizes to us by calling on the call. She moves away from us as well as the crowd, I find myself with Ethan.

___ "Do you stay in a hotel? I asked him.

___ "Yes, for tonight"

I frow my eyebrows slightly, trying to understand his reply.

___ "Tomorrow, I'll go see an apartment far from here. I'm here for a while, I have contracts with certain companies here in Seattle, "he continues.

I simply pay. We continue to discuss, reminding ourselves of our past moments together when we were still very young. Sometimes I laugh slightly loudly, remembering this scene.

Emily joins us after having finished communicating, she brings us cocktails.

___ "Emma, ​​I will not be able to be there for dinner" she informs me.

I tense my face, trying to understand it.

___ "Above all, don't worry, there is nothing serious and I have already held Ms. Smith aware of this" she adds, in a reassuring tone.

___ "But ... what is this unexpected? »»

She swallowed by taking a brief look at Ethan, the latter immediately understands that we need more intimacy even if I never hid anything from her. He scraped his throat then said:

___ "I'm going to the toilet"

We agree and then it leaves. I find myself alone with Emily. The expression of his face does not presage anything good.

___ "In fact, it's Diego ..."

I roll my eyes when I heard this first name and then probe it silently.

___ "He invited me to his home, he organized a little candlelit dinner for me. I don't want to make him wait "

Diego! It's a bastard, but Emily doesn't see him or maybe she refuses to see him. This boy uses her, he does not respect her and worse, he treats her badly but my poor friend hung on this relationship that will not lead them anywhere. And when I sometimes think back to all these big words and displaced acts he has posed towards her, I die of rage. I would have liked to stick one to him to understand what the respect of his partner is. I have tried many times to make Emily understand that she deserves much better than this man but it is lost, she likes him madly and I can do nothing!

Nevertheless, I do not miss any opportunity to put this idiot in its place. To my poor Emily, I wonder what she can find special at home. Brief ! Love makes you blind, it's said.

___ "Okay, but who brings me home? »»

She is already very excited about going to this candlelit dinner, made by her boyfriend, so I'm not going to spoil her atmosphere with my two -ball tips.

___ "Uh ... I can find you a taxi" she offers.

___ "No, that's fine. I'm going to manage. "I told him not to annoy him.

Usually, we come separately from university but since our paths were merged for this whole day, we decided to take Emily's car. Mine has broken down and tomorrow, I have to take it to the mechanic.

___ "I have to go" she tells me.

We kiss.

___ "Be careful to you! I told him.

She stands out from me and moves away from me. I go back on myself, looking for Ethan with the look. And there, I still come across her blue eyes, his piercing gaze.

William Johnson!

I swallow while trying to keep his gaze, he is at the bottom of the room, a glass of champagne in hand and the other hand in his pocket. He is surrounded by other people, all as elegant as him. While the old man speaks to him, he keeps looking at me. I immediately feel a vague heat and strong feelings in the belly.

And these girls who do not give themselves so much trouble to draw his attention to them, others parade constantly in front of him. I see one of my comrades, head for him with a false smile trying to seduce him. It's amazing, why give yourself so much trouble to seduce a guy?

Is it because he is upscale or attractive? Where perhaps because he is wealthy and at the same time attractive.

I end up looking away from him. Ethan returns the next minute, I give him my address since it is already time for dinner with William Johnson. Ethan, suggests putting myself in the indicated restaurant, I tried to reject his help but he insisted and I ended up yielding.

Ethan drops me off in the parking lot of the restaurant indicated. It is a large building, reserved for people wealthy, I do not imagine the price of a dish of this restaurant because I risk making discomfort.

___ " Thank you so much ! I said to him, removing my belt.

___ "I can come back to get you, I don't mind! He said kindly.

___ "No, I will manage Ethan. You have already done a lot for me, this day. You have to rest, especially since you will be overwhelmed on the days to come "