My Friend’s face book Encounter:what would you have done if you were the lady or if you were in my shoes?

  A picture is worth a thousand words ,if this is a dream and please  don’t wake me up, but it is not ,from my observation as I was driving along the restaurant She seems like a tall girl from her sitting position , light skinned, cute faced and she had such beautiful perfect features i mistook her to be spectacular siren and fetish star imbibed in one, more so because she is sitting inside a eatery restaurant, she was alone, she was pressing the phone and as i drove closer with my friend in front of the restaurant, stopped the car and got down, about the same time i stopped, she was busy pressing the phone, she was in the restaurant sitting by the transparent glass window she looked at me as though she was expecting my friend and i to smile or wave hand, that was the last reaction i expected from her, but i said nothing, i just looked at my friend and her, my friend was beaming with similes, that kind of smiles that you would be thanking your stars for meeting a beautiful girl like this and a thousand dirty thoughts going through your mind, I saw the cool bright face which didn’t ask for anything that simply existed, a face i imagine that I could change to anything a homily look or sex object, she looked even more angelic up close, she smiled and asked my friend who is this. my friend said I was Michael I nodded like a sheep that is been taken to slaughter ,I was captured by her beauty, before I realized what she ask me because I was enchanted with her beauty for a girl as beautiful as this, i don't mind answering another name. She wanted to stand up but could not, she collected a walking stick beside her, and stand up limped towards my friend  gave him  a very long hug and with such cheerfulness stepped back, held his hand  looked me over,  and said to my friend you look very much different in person than you do on Facebook", she said. without skipping a beat, my friend  answered her that I was the person she is chatting ,and she looked different from the way she appear on the facebook and she is beautiful than she look on Facebook anyway". she seems thrilled and disappointed a bit, my friend told her that I was the person chatting her on Face book ,and I am taking advantage of the situation standing in front of her, she asked me how come that I have different picture and my voice sounds different on the phone and the number I gave to her was different from the one my friend used to call her ,too many questions for me to answer ,I answered her correctly ,after taking  some time, my friend was uncomfortable with the meeting so he told the girl that we are going to buy gas and groceries down the road ,my friend stood up and bring out his hand ,shake her and told the girl it is a pleasure meeting her, as I stood up to go with my friend,, the girl asked us which direction we are going We told her, she said it happens to be her own way, we got into my car and headed down the road towards the gas station around, this was not what i ever planned for, but it was going so well and i was acting the part so well too, i just wonder how she could be so dumb to think i was the person chatting and talking to her, and i won’t blame her though, the  manner with which i stood in front of her with my friend at that time she was expecting someone she has not even met in person before, it would have been difficult for her to think otherwise, we chatted cheerfully  as I was driving towards the gas station, after buying the gas I did not intend to buy but because of the lie my friend put up, and we bought some groceries inside the shopping mart, when  she asked if i did not want her to know where i stayed, i responded with why not?" we headed to my place and i knew exactly what i was going to do to this beautiful lady, i could feel excitement running through my body, one part of me was feeling a little guilty though, but i silenced it, Thirty Minutes later we reached my abode and beautiful lady was in my room, i was the assumed Facebook friend, she surprised us by throwing away the walking stick and walked well by that time , my body was getting heated up between us as I was holding her in the hand and the other hand across her waist trying to help her walk as she stand and walk straight without walking Stick in my living room and immediately my friend countenance changed and then i knew i was in trouble, minutes after my friend called me aside and told me that the girl was his girl friend that he was the one that talked to her first and introduce her to me ,that if he did not tell me to escort him that I won’t be chatting with her and he hurried out of my house without saying nothing else, when I joined the girl inside I sat down there looking like a fool, i was foolish enough to have admitted at the first time i met her ,that I was the one ,I wanted to tell the girl the truth but she never allowed me to say anything , since that day my friend which I grew up with never picked my call and when I greet him when we meet, he ignores me.