Bianca

For Bianca

Leisurely I walked down the street, side by side with my best friend Ella. Our outfits practically identical, the only thing separating our ruined black jeans, black converse and dark band shirts our colourful hair, Ella's tucked away in a black beanie, mine dead strait to my waist. We giggled as we sidestepped the construction trying our very best not to fall into mud or hit ourselves on metal bars and scaf surrounding the skinny pavement, with our luck we didn't do too well. We walked on bruises developing towards our favourite coffee shop. That's right, coffee sluts we were. I quickly turned around in the flow of people (always a mistake) to point out a new store opening across the street signalling we should go check it out. We quickly crossed the busy road and ducked around the hidden corner. I felt a weight collide with mine, I lurched back trying my best not to fall on my ass, but in my attempts I slipped on the wet ground falling to my knees in front of whoever I'd walked into. Just my luck. Dazed, I glanced up, blushing at the ridiculously handsome boy whos crotch was particularly close to my face now. I judged him to be over six foot, maybe taller from my viewpoint, short dark hair framed his sharply lined face almost angelically, a black nirvana tank ripped almost to shreds hung loosely from his cut frame, his black jeans and shoes almost matching mine perfectly from the difference in size. "Skipping the introductions are we binc?" Ella called to me teasingly. I heard a snicker belonging to a bright red haired boy now looking at Ella appreciatively. I turned my attention back to the boy in front of me as he cleared his throat. He smiled down at me which I silently thanked him for this as the situation could be a whole lot more awkward at this point. He extended a hand towards me which I took, quickly being pulled to my feet by his great strength. He leant down to my height and wrapped an arm around the small of my back. "You alright there... Binc?" He said with a cocky grin. I stepped into his embrace, clearly surprising him with this action. "Thanks for the hand." I whispered suggestively. A shocked look was quickly replaced by a grin as we broke apart. The group was quiet for a moment before Ella broke the silence with an "ummm" followed by "coffee anyone?" The red haired boy practically moaned at this suggestion making us all fall into a fit. "Coffee it is." She replied finally after composing herself. "We know I really nice place not far from here" I continued. "If you'd like to go." "Sounds good" replied the dark haired boy. "I'm calum by the way" he spoke, directing a cute smile at me. "Bianca." I returned to be greeted by yet another heart breaking lay cute smile. I turned to see Ella and the other boy introducing themselves and instantly falling into deep conversation about the band adorning his oversized t-shirt. We began the short trip all laughing as we made our way a little more carefully around corners, mine and calums hands brushing a little to often for it to be accidental. As Ella and the boy I now knew to be Michael walked ahead of us, calum leant down to my height again. "You know you look pretty on your knees binc baby" I sucked in a heard breath to see him walking casually beside me staring straight ahead. Oh this boy was asking for it...