This article is written by a student writer from the Her Campus at NCSU chapter and does not reflect the views of Her Campus.
Love at first sight? Something just for fairytales or does it really exist? Do we all really have that “one true love” and if we do, will we know when we see them?
Once upon a Saturday night I seemly went through my pre-night out routine of showering, pampering and dolling myself up. Followed promptly by a cocktail and once over in the mirror. A real college-aged princess, I know. My “royal” carriage then whisked me off to the party, where I was to meet Prince Charming.
“Prince Charming” and I had met previously on a handful of occasions. In plain terms we were acquaintances. I don’t know whether it was the rum or the ambience of the party, but as soon as we locked eyes from the doorway, I couldn’t stop smiling.
Every time I looked at him, talked to him, I felt this force: pulling me in, closer and closer. Eventually we ended up on the couch together. That smile was electric; lit my whole face up. He actually asked if he could put his arm around me. I didn’t know guys like this even existed any more.
Every time he playfully reached for my hands it just felt right. We were lost in our own fairytale, totally separated from the rest of the party.
But when the clock hit half past two my Prince was nowhere to be found. Somewhere in between Beer Pong and cigarettes we had been separated. Leaving me to question: love at first sight or blissful lust?
I guess only time will answer that. Whether it was the magic of the night or true love calling I do not know. Either way I enjoyed the moment, and that’s enough for me. One day I’ll stumbled upon that love that is meant for me and I’ll know. Maybe not at first sight, but I’ll know.