simliciouslysims replied to your post: Howdy ya’ll
Howdy from Houston!
Oh really? Im In Dallas! :) yay a texas sims friend!
Howdy ya’ll
I live in Texas now! I just finished unpacking my computer, so now I can play! YAY!
Minutes had passed, but neither Charlie or Leila had moved an inch. Leila stared into Charlies blue ocean eyes.
Funny, she thought, I’ve never been into guys with light colored eyes, yet I cant help but get lost in his. But why wont he kiss me? Is he waiting for me to kiss him?
She decided to take action, and lean in further, so she was now exactly one inch from his face. He smelled like whiskey (from the shots they had just taken) and a mix of Woods (from his cologne).
“Come here, you’ve got an eyelash in your eye.”
Charlie reached up to hold her head still while the other hand got it out of her eye. After he had removed it, he found himself lingering, his hand on her shoulder, wrapped in her hair. His face just inches from her face. If there was ever a time to kiss her, it would be now. Yet he did nothing.
After a few rounds, a little dancing, and a whole lot of laughing, they decided to call it a night. They were both still tipsy, so they called a cab. While they waited, they talked.
“Tonight was a lot of fun! Thanks.”
“Especially the sweaty bartender!” Charlie added, and they both laughed.
“Stop it! My abs cant take it! Why do we always have the best time? You’re a gem Charlie…”
Leila was still a little drunk, but she was using every ounce of her that wasn’t to keep from saying more.
“Anyways,” continued Leila, “I just wanted to say, thank you. For all you’ve done for me and my career and Bella. And thank you for always being there for me. I know thats not part of the job description, so thanks.”
Charlie looked at his hands. “Its nothing really, you’re one of the only people that Im actually friends with here.”
“Yeah, hah, you too. But you know, if Carlton cant see what he’s got in you, then you should start your own company.”
“You think? Yeah Maybe I should…”
Charlie had never thought of that.
“Hey!” Leila said as she spotted Charlie, “Here I got you a celebratory drink!”
“Thanks! Sorry Im a little late, I was on the phone with Carlton, telling him about tonight. You did great! The crowd loved you!”
“Thanks! Why doesnt Carlton join us? I havent seen him, well, since the first time I met him.”
Charlie laughed, “He’s at his beach house in Cabo. Hes been there for about a month and a half.”
Leila laughed too, “Does he EVER work? I mean really, seems like you do all the heavy lifting, and he gets all the praise.”
Charlie thought about that. For years Carlton had done nothing, yet had taken all the credit for the success. Sure Charlie didnt like the limelight, but it was quite frustrating when people constantly forgot his name, or called Carlton a “genius”, or when he heard Carlton lie in interviews.
Leila and Charlie wanted to celebrate that night, for her big show. They agreed to meet at Vickers Bar on the outskirts of town. They wanted privacy, and lately a few paparazzi had been following Leila around. When Charlie arrived, he instantly spotted Leila sitting at the bar, already enjoying a drink. There wasnt many people there, yet two guys had just tried to hit on her in the minute Charlie was standing at the door. She had told them loudly,
“I’m meeting someone! Sorry!”
Charlie smiled at the fact that that “someone” was him. Leila looked beautiful. The dark teal dress accented her tan skin beautifully. She looked as if she was glowing.
He then remembered she was waiting for him and started toward her.
That week, Leila was asked to play at an event in the park. It was the biggest gig she had ever gotten. There was around 1000 people there, and she was the main act. Being the natural she was, she did a fantastic job.
Also I hit 200 while I was gone!
GASP! I have to get a follower gift together….
