Country: Jordan/Sport: Badminton
Ariani and I were at the stage area of the Youth Olympic Village cam-whoring because the band which was playing sucked. This young man just happened to walk past us and saw us cam-whoring. He smiled at me, and I smiled back at him. He walks ahead of us, and Ariani and I chased after him and asked to have our pictures taken with him. We had a small chat.
Ariani and I went back to our spot and continued complaining about how sucky the band was. When we looked up, a group of girls went up to him, wanting to have their pictures taken with him too. And that young man looks back at me. A few moments passed and he looked back at me again. I flashed him a smile.
Another group of girls circled him, and there was this particular Indian girl who was flirting with him so intimately. Whenever she goes very near to him, he would look back at me, as though checking if I were alright with it. For the rest of the night, that was what happened. She gets too intimate, he looks back. Sometimes I pretend I didn't see him. Sometimes I smile at him.
It sucks being that flirtatious Indian lady, cuz he obviously doesn't love her as much as he loves me, hah :P
And I've yet to find that sweet athlete who tried to get my attention by waving his hand right in front of my face and going "woo woo!" :(
You Know You Love Me ♥
xoxo
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