Euphoria

Joe stood up and this time Viola began to study his features with a hidden smile. She noticed that Joe wore a white T–shirt which emphasized his chest and arm muscles, he wore a hugging black jean trouser and he stood inside a white pair of sneakers. His low cut hair and clean shave made him look so handsome, his dark skin shone under the luminescence of the lamps in the room.

Viola stood there daydreaming and being swept away by Joe's charms, her hearing was deaf to the outside world— all she could see was Joe in slow motion, background lights and wind blowing, he was a fairytale!

"Wooow!" She whispered— actually she thought she did but it turned out to be a loud whisper.

Everyone turned their heads and placed their eyes on the daydreaming lady.

"What are you wowing about V?" Amelia asked the question in everyone's mind.

Viola winced and clicked her tongue then readjusted her body uncomfortably, "Me? Oh it's nothing, don't mind me", she laughed nervously.