Tonight my family went out to dinner with my dad’s colleague and her daughter (who’s about 29, I believe). Seems like it would be awkward, yes? It wasn’t bad at all, I mean at first it sucked because no one except my sister was talking to me. But wait, the best is YET to come!
About half way through our meal, an entire soccer team came in and sat down at the tables next to us. It was an all men soccer team, ranging probably from the ages of twenty to thirty five. Not only were about half of these men quite good looking (including the cutest who was sitting closest to us), but they were loud as all hell. Shortly after, a small group of young women sat on the other side of our table and some of the boys kept trying to get their attention in the most obvious way. I’m talking about staring at these women for like three minutes at a time, waving t them and smiling. And then, of course, they started creeping on me too. And like, hi, I’m sixteen. TENGO DIECISEIS ANOS! Illegal, much? But I would totally not mind. ;-)
They were such HUGE creepers, but so adorable. Of course, as usual, my father started chatting it up with these strangers and by the end of the night had taken a photo with three of the soccer players, including Mr. Sexy. They were obviously Italian speaking, but also spoke English and Spanish (Spanish to the women).
They were having a jolly old time. And my sister and I were having a fucking jolly time watching them. They were cheering, clapping, flirting with random people. One kept waving at me and I had the chuckles all through out this. Best night ever.
This gives me hope for my future.