Date: A Fictional Narrative

Salvador Materiano and his pregnant wife, Maria exited the large Mediterranean style house, ready for a night on the town, they watched it rain while waiting on the veranda for the limousine. Driving the limo close to the veranda, Charles got out and held the umbrella as he opened the door to prevent Maria from getting wet while her husband helped her into the back seat.

I’m wondering what’s next, you see, at almost 44, I’ve never been married, don’t have kids and am not sure exactly how that happened. Was it spending 10 years with the wrong guy (probably)? My friends will tell you, I was too picky, not open to relationships and not interested in the guys that were interested in dating me – maybe that’s partially true, but closer to the truth is that I had my heart crushed and was not interested in being heart broken and lied to again. So, I did the practical thing (I am a Virgo after all) and didn’t allow myself to be vulnerable. I dated, mostly guys that I knew weren’t the ones for me—it was safe that way. (In recent years I’ve tortured myself with on-line dating, but I’ll save that for another blog post!)

Im sure we all have tried numerous datings websites and they seem to have the same concept everytime right? Ive come across a new website that was created by taking all of the ideas that we as the customers proposed and put it all into one website! I cant tell you how much money Ive spent on other dating sites and always come out with no results. I created a profile on www.findthe1forme.com and was instantly impressed by everything you can do! When you get to your profile page you can actually drag things around on your profile and customize it the way you want! Not only is it just a dating site but you can chat, post videos, music, blogs, forums and alot more all on one site.. You can join for free but once I seen all of this I bought a membership

From birth to death, loss is an inevitable part of each person`s lifetime. Most people are loved as soon they come into this world, but are loved by many more when they go. Nonetheless, in the journey of life, people will face obstacles that will shape them into different people than they were yesterday, and most people will find themselves loving another person at one point in time. However, certain circumstances, such as death or a breakup, can cause a person to feel like the entire world is crashing down upon his or her shoulders. Some deaths can be signaled by sickness or old age, but like anything, some do come unexpectedly. The same trend goes for breakups as well. Sometimes, a breakup can come as a shock to one person or both people

Make a good impression. Before asking your lady love out, plan your date carefully. Ask around about romantic date ideas that worked for them and visualize what would happen if you did the same (for a specific situation). You may have noticed that dating ideas that work are those that don't seem contrived, that appear natural. If you have dated your intended more than once, you may already be aware of what she likes or dislikes. On the other hand if you don't, make sure to do your research and learn as much as you can about her that you can use when setting up your date. What details would be helpful when selecting from romantic date ideas? These include: her favourite colour, flowers, brand of chocolates, restaurant and interests.

My first boyfriend was in third grade when dating was simply awkwardly sitting next to each other and people asked each other out with the check yes or no notes. His name was Bryson Love and we actually stayed together until the beginning of 7th grade (when I actually started to realize dating is supposed to be about liking a guy and wanting to kiss and stuff, ew no thanks). It is definitely the most uneventful relationship I had, and the longest, although I think it should be deemed as not a real relationship considering it ended as soon as we began to understand what a relationship actually was. The only thing I can thank him for is when his dog had puppies he gave me one, and that tiny little thing was so cute, I named it Ladybug. We rarely

She quickly adds, “Liam and Calliope are dating, too.” Oh. That makes sense; she’s a fifth wheel. Poor girl, well, at least out here I could be a fifth wheel with her. Mason’s so far away it doesn’t even feel like we’re together anymore, and besides we’re not even going to be able to talk that much, which totally sucks.I’ll just have to become buddy-buddy with Danielle, and set all of my boy troubles aside.

A time I struggled in my life was when I was trying to get a boyfriend in 1st grade. I was so young then and I really didn't know anything about dating or what it means or what you're supposed to do. I would always want a boyfriend for some odd reason. People use too say “alexis you're too young to date, you need to wait until you're in highschool, and I would get mad and say “ NO, I want a boyfriend now!! In first grade boys hit on me all the time. Some of the boys that was hitting on me wasn't attractive to me. I was a bit picky when I was a little kid although I'm still picky who I date now.

Son of a bitch! I smash my left hand on the horn. People in South Park just don't know how to drive. Token texted me earlier about coming over, I have so much shit to do. Homework, tell Stan to leave me alone, maybe blow Token to get him off my back.

I am the new spectacular, and up to date phone any man would become weakened for. I am, Prime Gold Rolex 7. I have better human qualities to make your life manageable. For example, I have a face, legs, and other body parts humans have. My looks are not the only property that attacts many to deprive over me. My amazing and easy to function apps plays role into it as well. I know with my brain and functions I am changing anyone life that owns me. What phone that you know of has a face? First, in order for me to take a photo of every memory that you will create I have to to have eyes. My big well focused lens are near the top of the phone. I use my eyes to caption that most presious moment. Also , I have a mouth to help with communication between

This is the story about the time I stood up for someone. me and my brother were walking through bricktown we was meeting some girls down there to go on a double date. Cierra and Zoe get there 10 min before we do.

. Once I got to my destination to meet my friends and colleagues, I couldn’t keep a smile on my face. I was incapable of explaining, to a table of people, the loss I had just experienced. I excused myself early to be alone. The anger in me boiled over, as I realized the impatience I felt was guilt; shame that I fell away from someone I cared so deeply about. How I let him slip through the cracks for the sake of my pride. In my mind, I painted the scene of his last moments before he took his own life. The cycle of ‘If I had just…’ began quickly and completely consumed me. I blamed myself. The responsibility that comes with friendship became such a confusing thing for me to navigate from then on. In an attempt to prevent this heartbreak from repeating, I distanced myself from social relationships. I isolated myself and let all that sadness and bitterness collect and stick like pollen around my inner

Lexi had known she would probably not have much say in the matter – the choice of groom, ceremony, or anything else. Reluctantly she had come to terms with that notion, until she met a young Richard Treloar that is. A small bubble of hope had begun to form inside of her that perhaps she could be one of the few that married for love instead of money, but it didn’t take her father long to violently burst that bubble. All notions of a romantic marriage fled after that, until she had become re-acquainted with her first love. After everything they had been through and everything that was yet to come marriage still hadn’t been the first thing on her mind, but his teasing remarks and calling her by his last name didn’t fail to excite her.

So here I am getting ready for a date for tonight, met this lady online and going to meet her for the first time in person. Excited and nervous at the same time. So, we set up a day and time to meet at this restaurant around 7pm. I get out of the shower and get dressed, my usual jeans and a nice shirt and I get a call from her. She needs a ride her car won’t start no problem. I get over to her house to pick her up and it is nice on the outside, two car garage with a nice grassy front yard and front porch. Knock on the door and her daughter answers the door and shows me to the living room to wait for her mother. Her daughter not very talkative which I do understand because she doesn’t know me and probably has not heard of me until today from her mother. It looked like she was going out tonight as well. Shelly then came out wearing a sexy multi-color sundress that contours her body. She came out and I kissed her on the cheek and placed my hands on her waist and felt her shiver. She walks around looking for shoes while she is talking, just small talk back and forth. She introduced her daughter to me and her name is Sarah, and she was wearing tight jean shorts with a tight shirt going out with her girlfriends. Her daughter leaves and Shelly is finishing up getting makeup on and we are still doing small talk.

Here I am again, alone, hurt and feeling ashamed, was all I could think of as I sat next to the fire place while the TV watched me. My mind was now racing and my head began to hurt from my thoughts and the three stitched I now have on the right side of my forehead right above my eye. I couldn’t help but think that not only have I slept with an unavailable man for the past two years but I have also lost a friendship that I know will never and could never be mended. I can’t believe I have gotten myself in this situation. I never meant to have a serious relationship with Justin but it happened. I thought about the night I met Justin. I had just moved to the city and went to a boxing fight party that a friend was having. When I saw Justine, we were instantly attracted to each other. He was nice and charming and well dressed. He smelled so good and I knew he wanted me. We talked almost the entire night and by the end of the night I didn’t want to deny myself. I could tell the way he kissed my neck while I was leaning against the wall that he was going to be a pleaser and a keeper. I had no intentions on sleeping with him again but he was so delightful, smooth, charming and educated, I couldn’t help myself. The way he kissed my lips then kissed my lips I felt like he was inside my body and my head and he knew what I wanted and he knew how to have my noise open. We pleased each other for several months when he told me he was married, I immediately wished I had not