I was eating lunch at school with my friends. Someone taps me on the shoulder, I turn around. A guy I know is standing there, along with his stepbrother. The one I know chats away, but the other one only cuts in a bit.
One of my friends, who is constantly trying to flirt with me comes up. He, just like I said, tries flirting with me, but I'm not having it.
I turn back to the other guys. I notice the taller, quieter one staring at me. I take an interest in him.
"Oh my god," one of my (girl) friends says.
"Wa-" I turn around and there's that guy (the one I wasn't having it with) on one knee with some flowers. "What the hell, man"
"I just wanted to give you some flowers."
I didn't accept them.
The quiet guy becomes, more or less, romantic interest. But the flirtatious keeps bothering me.
The End.
I remember that I end up picking the Tall quiet guy, though in real life he is outgoing. The flirtatious guy isn't THAT flirtatious. I'm not outgoing, so i'd be, more or less, the chaser than the chase-ee.
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Dream State
Short StoryThis a collection of the dreams I have, compiled into short stories. (These are all true dreams i have, and i try to write them without bias.)
