Superman II
Superman to the rescue.
Superman wasn't sure if he would make it last night because he had a party to go to. But I decided to go out anyway. I went to the bar wheels that we met at. I got there around 11 and ordered a drink. It was kinda boring. This old guy kept waving at me. This other guy kept staring at me. (actually alot of people seemed to be staring at me) I thought that was funny for some reason. I pretended I didn't notice. But he finally decided to talk to me. blah blah blah. Tells me how cute I am and ask why a cute guy like me is all by myself, what do you plan on doing later. blah blah blah, all the typical questions/stuff that I hear. I told him why I was all alone. Superman wasn't sure if he would be able to make it. But just before 12, i get a text from Superman asking where I am. I tell him at the bar getting wasted and then 5 minutes later he shows up. Superman used the bathroom real quick and the other guy ask me for my number. I reluctatnly gave it to him. Superman comes back and says "so you're getting other guys numbers," Me says "not really." We leave the bar and head out to the dance club.
The club is more crowded this time. So we're just chiling and he ask, "how come we're not on the dance floor?"
I say" because i"m waiting for you to take the lead, you'r the better dancer"
We go out an dance for a few minutes. Then we go up to the third floor which is more of a lounge. They have this guy that plays the piano and sings. We chill up there for a few minutes then back down to the second floor and dance some more, but we don't stay long. For some reason Superman doesn't like the music that they are playing there. And this guy who used to stalk him was there. So we bounce to the Dark Lady.
The Dark Lady was fun. It was less crowded. So we're dancing, and he says to me, "see you have a little bit of rhythm." which was wicked nice of him to say.
We dance for a while and kissing. The club has this little box on the dance floor and Superman decided to go on it and dance. While he's gyrating his little booty up there, I start putting dollar bills down his pants. I ran out of dollars after 2 so I started tossing him coins. If was fun just acting silly. A few other people were laughing at us.
More dancing and kissing, then 2 a.m. rolls around and we bounce.
So what does this superman looks like? He is half mexican, half guatamalan. Dark black hair and eyes, tan skin. A little lighter than say Slater from saved by the bell or like Fez. Superman's hair is straight becaues its cut short if he let it grow it would have some curle to it.
Superman wasn't sure if he would make it last night because he had a party to go to. But I decided to go out anyway. I went to the bar wheels that we met at. I got there around 11 and ordered a drink. It was kinda boring. This old guy kept waving at me. This other guy kept staring at me. (actually alot of people seemed to be staring at me) I thought that was funny for some reason. I pretended I didn't notice. But he finally decided to talk to me. blah blah blah. Tells me how cute I am and ask why a cute guy like me is all by myself, what do you plan on doing later. blah blah blah, all the typical questions/stuff that I hear. I told him why I was all alone. Superman wasn't sure if he would be able to make it. But just before 12, i get a text from Superman asking where I am. I tell him at the bar getting wasted and then 5 minutes later he shows up. Superman used the bathroom real quick and the other guy ask me for my number. I reluctatnly gave it to him. Superman comes back and says "so you're getting other guys numbers," Me says "not really." We leave the bar and head out to the dance club.
The club is more crowded this time. So we're just chiling and he ask, "how come we're not on the dance floor?"
I say" because i"m waiting for you to take the lead, you'r the better dancer"
We go out an dance for a few minutes. Then we go up to the third floor which is more of a lounge. They have this guy that plays the piano and sings. We chill up there for a few minutes then back down to the second floor and dance some more, but we don't stay long. For some reason Superman doesn't like the music that they are playing there. And this guy who used to stalk him was there. So we bounce to the Dark Lady.
The Dark Lady was fun. It was less crowded. So we're dancing, and he says to me, "see you have a little bit of rhythm." which was wicked nice of him to say.
We dance for a while and kissing. The club has this little box on the dance floor and Superman decided to go on it and dance. While he's gyrating his little booty up there, I start putting dollar bills down his pants. I ran out of dollars after 2 so I started tossing him coins. If was fun just acting silly. A few other people were laughing at us.
More dancing and kissing, then 2 a.m. rolls around and we bounce.
So what does this superman looks like? He is half mexican, half guatamalan. Dark black hair and eyes, tan skin. A little lighter than say Slater from saved by the bell or like Fez. Superman's hair is straight becaues its cut short if he let it grow it would have some curle to it.