Too Young - Original Writing

Too Young - Original Writing

You walk into the Marriot Hotel. You are at your 10 year high school

reunion. There are beautiful chandeliers, balloons, and flashes from

cameras fill the room. The tables are draped with beautiful dining

clothes. The forks are set to the left of the plates and knife and

spoon are to the right. As you approach a table with your wife you

see the blond haired beauty of your past coming towards you.

“Oh, my gosh. It’s been forever. How have you been?” she says.

“Good Tiffany, good!”

Man, she looks even more amazing now than she did in high school.

“I’m sorry. This is my wife Kelly,” you say.

“I can’t believe you’re married. And she’s so pretty,” says Tiffany as

she smiles quickly at your wife with her lips closed and head slightly

tilted.

“Thank you. Well, how have you been?”

Tiffany twirls her hair with her fingers and responds, “Well, right

now I am working with a modeling agency and just bought a new Mazda

Miata!”

“Wow, that’s great,” you say.

You cut the conversation short and proceed to your table. You never

thought seeing her again would bring back so many emotions. You look

back on that night in high school when your world changed forever and

realize why her appearance has brought back an assortment of feelings.

You were 17 years old and just arrived home from a party. You only

had a couple of beers at the party because you had to awake early for

church in the morning. After taking a late night shower, you lie down

on the couch to fall asleep. However, you could not fall asleep

because you were thinking about that blond-haired girl of your life.

She was amazing. Countless nights you would stay up talking and

laughing with her over the phone. You went to dances and movies

together. This was the first girl you ever kissed.