-; Jussi

When I thought that, the door opened a little and I heard the girl whispear “Jussi?” and I leaned to the door and said “Yea, what?” She sighed and said “I got stuck with your t-shirt in my earring, can you help me?”, “Ok, I’ll help you” Jussi replied and slided in through the toiletdoor. She looked so cute with the shirt stuck in her earring, but he made it without laughting and got the shirt of the earring. “Gosh, thank you!” She said and smiled, then walked to the mirror and and checked how the shirt matched her body, and I thought it matched perfectly.

She turned to me and was supposed to walk up to me and give me a hug, but unfortunaly her shoelace has gone loose, and when she steped forward to hug me, she  steped on it and fell right on me, and I weren’t prepared at all, so I bumped right into the wall, then slided down to the floor, with her ontop of him, then she made a big moan, and so did I. What we didn’t know was that Jyrki was outside the door, and heard it all, and ofcourse he could hear that it was his best friend who was in there. We looked at eachother, and we both blushed and she stood up, and helped me.

We stood up again and she looked right into my eyes. Jyrki was still standing outside the door to see who was inside with his best friend. “Will I ever see you again?” She asked and I found that so obvious for me. “I would love to meet you again, but.. I don’t even know your name..”, “It’s Frida.” She said and smiled again. “So your not from Finland then” I said a little dissapointed. “No, I’m from sweden!” She said, still smiling.

“Well, I have to meet you again to get my shirt back!” I said and smiled nervously and she did to. “Yeah, and I own you a beer!” She walked to the door, unlocked it, and giggled a little before opening it up. I looked happy when I stepped out of the toilet, and then I noticed that Jyrki stood outside. He opened his mouth and said “So you couldn’t even wait to get home and do it in a bed?” He grinned and waited for me to answer that. I just sighed, rolled my eyes a little and said “You always get it wrong, come on, dear, lets go to the bar.”

“Jussi, please stop.” She said and stood infront of me, looking straight into my eyes, and I wondered what she was going to say. She leaned forward a little and almost whispered “Why did you get so offended, sweetheart?”  I loved when cute girls where talking so sweet to me. But I never liked to talk about myself, especually I didn’t like talking about my feelings. “It’s just.. No, I can’t talk with you about it.”

I was about to start keep walking to the bar, but she stoped me once again and said “Yes. Yes, you can. We maybe just known eachother for 15 minutes, but I would never judge you, whatever you told me, cause I really respect you, and I know that you got a big heart. This sound so cheesy, so please, just tell me, I can see that you want to tell me!” She said, smiled and brought up my hands and held them. “Please?” Her english accent wasn’t the best, but neither is mine, and she was at most 20, and I’m like 15 years older then her.

“Ok, ok. I’ll tell you. Let’s sit down somewhere then.” She gave me a big hug, and it made me feel weird, in a good way, though. I hugged her back, and when she leted me go, I could see her beautiful smile.

We walked to a sofa and sat there for so long, and under the time we bought more and more beer, and got drunker and drunker, and I told her about me having sex with all these different girls almost every night. And she accually understood. Or I think so. She was kind of drunk. Really drunk.

“Baby, I should take you to your hotel” I said to her, and moved a little bit closer to her, to hold her up cause she looked like she where going to fall. “Jussi?” She said, with a little whining voice, and leaned her head on my shoulder, and had her hand on my thigh. “I wanna go to your… apartment! That’s what it’s called!” She said and giggled. I was also a little tipsy but I was so used to drink that it didn’t bother me so much. “Okiedokie, then where off!”

I said and stood up, and helped her. I puted her hand over my shoulder, cause I noticed that she was way to drunk to walk by herself. The clock was almost 01.30 in the night and when we got out on the street I discided to carry Frida on my back, to my apartment. It wasn’t far to go there anyway, and she didn’t weigh so much either. I walked kind of fast and Frida keep talking about some fuzzy things and giggled so much. She was so cute when she was drunk. Hehe. She was cute all the time.

“Jussi… Why don’t you let me walk by myself?” She said and started to touch my face from behind, I laughted and said “Stop it! I can’t see where I’m going!!!” She giggled again. “Darling, you’re too drunk to even stand up by yourself” I continue to reply her.
“No! I’m not! I can stand up… by myself!” She said, trying to get down from my back. “Baby, please, you’re going to hurt yourself, lets just get home and get some sleep, and you can walk tomorrow?” I said, smiling for myself. “Okey then. I’ll walk tomorrow. Cause I can walk by myself, you know!” I laughted before replying “Sure, you can.”

I took her into the corridore and unlocked my door with one hand, kicked off my shoes, still carrying her, and walked into the bedroom and sat down, so she could just fall back and lay down to sleep. I noticed on her voice that she was getting tired. “Honey, come lay down here with meeeee…” She said drowsy. I took my coat off and crawled up to her and we layed eye to eye and smiled carefully at eachother. “I’m gonna fall asleep..” She whispered to me, and closed her eyes.

I heard that she started to breath a little heavier. “Jussi?” She whispered again. “Yea?” I said and felt that I wanted to close my eyes. “Hold me, please?” She said and turned around, with her back to my chest, and I layed my arm over her and we both fell asleep.

I was the first of us to wake up, and I carefully moved away, not to wake up the sleeping beauty. I looked at the clock and it was 09.34 a.m. I went to the kitchen and seached up my package of cigs and picked on up, and lighted it. My head ached a little, but it was nothing compared to the other days of the week. For the first time in almost one and a half week I can remember everything from yesterday.

I took a drag on my cig and then heard this wonderful and cute voice saying “Good morning, hottie” And I turned around and she stood in the doorway and smiled sweet directly at me. I took another drag and walked to her. “Did you sleep well, honey?” I asked her and she wraped her arms around my naked waist and leaned her head against my chest. “Ofcourse I did, you where holding me all night, how can you not sleep well, then?”

I smiled to her and she smiled back at me. “You know.. I was really drunk yesterday… So I just wonder… Did something.. Special happened?” She said and blushed a little. “No, we didn’t even kiss.” I said and pushed out my underlips and looked at her with puppyeyes like I was dissapointed. “Oh, baby, that’s so cute!” She said and throwed herself around my neck, and I held her close to me. It was a long hug, and when she letted me go, she puted her hands around my still naked waist, and I held my hands in her neck, touching her hair gently, and she leaned forward and kissed me carefully.