At First Glance

Ever since I was little I always dreamed about how a date with The Tony Blair would be like. He’s a super television star on my favorite show Called Enchantmental. I believe we have everything in common we both love to paint, our favorite food is crab, our favorite book is Letter to burn by UniqueJD. We have so much in common, I think we’re made for each other. I could give him everything he desires and more because we love the same things and ]have a creative spirits, yeah or so I thought.

My name is Blue, a 25 year old young lady born in a small town called Olli. I moved to the big city called BlissTown in hopes of meeting my favorite romantic television star and also become a great author I left my friends, family and home behind in hopes of following just one of my dreams, and I won’t return until I accomplished just that. As I roam around the city of lights, camera and action I begin to become lost. The sun was setting and I was hungry but I spent my last getting here and the hotel room. I didn’t know what to do so I just kept walking until God sent me a sign, and what a sign it was. (Beeeeeep) I gasp as the cars honk at me to get out of the road, I wasn’t aware that I was deep in the thought. As the cars beep and honk at me I am so shocking up I freeze not moving an inch. The drivers start getting hasty, suddenly I feel a hand touch mine pulling me out the street. “Are you trying to get yourself killed? You can’t just stop in the middle of the street idiot!” A male voice said angrily. I quickly snatch my hand away from his and said “watch your tongue! I wasn’t trying to die I just zoned out I never been to such a big city and also who are you....” I stopped yelling as soon as I realized who I was yelling at. “OMG YOUR TONY—“ before I could finish my sentence Tony covered my mouth and said “shhh keep it down loud mouth.” I was shocked I got saved by The Tony Blair the man I traveled so far to see but as he covered my mouth all I could think this man is nicer on television. I snatched his hand away and before I knew it we was inside a restaurant. Everything I was building up to say to him completely vanished, I was speechless. “Sit.” Tony says as he’s pulling out my seat. I slowly sit down while watching him walk to the other side of the table. “Was the TONY BLAIR going to treat me to dinner?!” I thought silently to myself. In my head I was dancing but my face had to remain serious as if I’m not phrased that he’s a star but I couldn’t help to stare at him. “You seem hungry and don’t look like you’re from around here so this is my treat order what you like miss?” Tony said. “My name is Blue” I quickly answered with a little excitement. “Thank you so much, you saved me from a car accident and now your feeding me.... this is like a dream, I’m honored. Are you sure I can get whatever I like Mr. Blair?” I asked. He chuckled and said “Yes you can get whatever you like and you can can call me Tony, that’s what all my friends call me.” I was speechless did The Tony Blair say we were friends? My hands were shaking, my palms was beginning to sweat. I was actually sitting across from my idol but then I remembered why he had to save me in the first place, he probably thinks I’m an idiot or an airhead now. I lowered my head in shame. Tony reached over and patted my head, “you know you remind me of my little sister.” He said, “LITTLE SISTER?!” I thought to myself , well there goes my chances of marrying him one day no guy wants to marry their little sister. I was a little discouraged but happy at the same time. “You have a little sister?” I asked, “the blogs stated you were an only child I thought.” Tony removed his head and said “Well I am, we grew up together so she’s like a sister to me.” Just like that my hope was alive once more. Before I could ask another question the waiter came to take our orders. I remembered Tony said I could order anything and I was starving. “I’ll have a glass of your best Merlot, a bottle of Champagne and a burger please.” Tony said while handing his menu to the waiter. The waiter then turns to me and I order “I don’t really drink so can I have a ice tea, the catfish special with fried rice, a side of French fries, and the four piece crab leg combo and replace the fries with mash potatoes and extra butter please.” I said as I handed my menu to the waiter. “Certainly” the waiter says then walks to the kitchen. I look over at Tony and his mouth is wide open as if he’s in shocked so asked “Yes?”. “Dang girl you wasn’t playing when you said you was hungry.” He said while chuckling. I laughed and said “you don’t even know the half.” After some time the waiter returned with our foods and we ate, talked, laughed and even got on stage singing karaoke once we realized they had it. I really went on a date with Tony Blair and we had fun. He took me to my hotel and walked me to my door to make sure I made it inside okay, kissed me on my forehead and said “I put my number on the back of your phone case, we should hang out again some time.” And with those final words he left. My heart was racing for the rest of the night I couldn’t sleep so I wrote about the experience. I named the story At first glance it was like fate.

First glance. By J.